The day you are born you let your mind become a blank open canvas to let innocent pictures be painted upon. Child like pictures spreading throughout the pure white canvas. Pictures of puppies and kittens, swinging on the swings, or pictures of mommy and daddy. Your little naive mind thinks that the whole world revolves around you mom and dad, and it does. For now. A few years later your woken up to the sounds of yelling and screaming coming from your parents. Angry slurred words coming from dad, and demanding heartbroken words from mom. You didn't think it could happen. You didn't understand why daddy yelled at mommy so much. And just for those few hours of non-stop fighting your mind suddenly becomes clouded, your thoughts become jumbled and confused. And your pictures of mommy and daddy suddenly have splatters of black ink all over them. Your views of them have changed and they're not your super hero's anymore...
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- Aimee
- Well the name is Aimee if you haven't already noticed. This is simply a way for me to share my thoughts, or just to tell you about something thats going on in my life at the time. Gives you a chance to pick my brain...i'm a simple yet complex person.
Sunday, August 29, 2010
Ink Splattered Canvas. Part 1
The day you are born you let your mind become a blank open canvas to let innocent pictures be painted upon. Child like pictures spreading throughout the pure white canvas. Pictures of puppies and kittens, swinging on the swings, or pictures of mommy and daddy. Your little naive mind thinks that the whole world revolves around you mom and dad, and it does. For now. A few years later your woken up to the sounds of yelling and screaming coming from your parents. Angry slurred words coming from dad, and demanding heartbroken words from mom. You didn't think it could happen. You didn't understand why daddy yelled at mommy so much. And just for those few hours of non-stop fighting your mind suddenly becomes clouded, your thoughts become jumbled and confused. And your pictures of mommy and daddy suddenly have splatters of black ink all over them. Your views of them have changed and they're not your super hero's anymore...
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super heros
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