SecretLittleMe

Please read my journal before reading https://secretlittleme.deviantart.com/journal/ I give full credit for this first part of "The Landlady" to Roald Dahl who wrote this story that inspired me to write on to it. (just skim through it if you're feeling lazy) ----------------------------------------------------------------- "The Landlady"Roald Dauhl    Billy Weaver had traveled down from London on the slow afternoon train, with a change at Reading on the way, and by the time he got to Bath, it was about nine o’clock in the evening, and the moon was coming up out of a clear starry sky over the houses opposite the station entrance. Bu

It's so strange surrounded by the quiet The peaceful poetry is surreal It's a new world with the absence of the riot The judgmental slurs of reality have disappeared My world is only empty My past is not my past My memories are nothing My future awaits at last

Instead of this discrimination towards other's beliefs, Why don't we just accept, Instead of building on grief? Instead of treading on the lower to make yourself king, Why don't we choose to live in a community, Of love and equality? Instead of getting your power from cruel words Sent to bring your friends down, Why don't we lift the spirit And renew yours as well? In this generation of careless people, We eat each other to get to the top. We have decided that bringing others down, And pushing others away, Will get us higher up on the scale. We have come to the conclusion, That pointing out others flaws Will boost our self-esteem, And ma

  Your heart's too cold to know my pain, that I have swallowed fear for all these years. They all believed me when I said that I'm okay, but they didn't care enough to see my tears. You've learned my secrets, how to break me down. You've found my weak points so they all just turn around, and they're having fun tearing my heart to shreds now.  I am breakable today. And I can't seem to find the words to say that you are killing me inside. And now you're forcing me to run and hide. But you will never understand the words, the pain, the urgency to walk away and now I know that I can't make you understand. You will never understand.  My soul's t