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Eryn Potter's Writings

Short Story
Jan.02.2012
N/A
  Skyla woke up to a shrill scream that echoed around her room. It had taken her a moment to realize the sound had emerged from her own lips. She slapped a hand over her mouth and sat up to look around her plain room. "GO AWAY! Please...Just leave me alone...I want to sleep." She screamed and sobbed silently. She wanted to trash her room. She moved to the...
Short Story
Jan.02.2012
N/A
Skyla woke up to a shrill scream that echoed around her room. It had taken her a moment to realize the sound had emerged from her own lips. She slapped a hand over her mouth and sat up to look around her plain room. "GO AWAY! Please...Just leave me alone...I want to sleep." She screamed and sobbed silently. She wanted to trash her room. She moved to the corner...
Poem
Aug.15.2008
I’m lost in life and cant find my way out. I cant find anyone who can help. Cant find mom or dad. I cant find you. I cant find anyone. Tell me who can help me here. The only one I found was the one I need to keep away.    
Poem
Aug.15.2008
When I look into your eyes, I see the fears I need to face, I see the monsters. The broken heart, When I see you smile, My heart melts even though I know. What you do is between you and her, Im sick of the pain…just leave.
Poem
Aug.15.2008
  Leave me to swallow my own blood, Let me drink my life away. Forever the glow of candle shines, Through the emptiness of my soul. Don’t touch the fire, the old hag says. As evil closes on my flame                                            ...
Poem
Jun.07.2008
Mabey I'll die first. Would you be happy then? If I cried would you be there to stop the tears? Or would you walk away to stab me in the back, And watch me bleed on the floor? If I died first would you cry or laugh at my pain? What did I do to hurt you so much? Why do you need to hurt everyone around you? DO YOU GIVE A DAMN? Or am I pretending for nothing? You...
Poem
May.24.2008
When I first saw you, I didn’t know who you were. You walked up to me and asked, Can I borrow a pen? When I didn’t seem to respond you tried to hold in a laugh, I finally said yea sure and you took the pen I offered then went back to your seat. The next day it was the same thing only I answered quicker. When you asked me out I said I have to ask my dad When I...