AngelBee

Joined June 2022

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"Our unity is our strength, and our diversity is our power" - Kamala Harris

"We are what we believe we are" - C.S Lewis

"It's strange how pain marks our faces, and makes us look like family." - Stephen King

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The Painful Process
Harsh words Rush into my head Flooding my brain with hate for myself It pours onto my skin Boiling my flesh Eating into my heart
By AngelBee12 days ago in Poets
Fallen
Your eyes look almost translucent In the sun The same beautiful eyes I once thought were almost oblivious to my existence
By AngelBee14 days ago in Poets
Being Alone
I've gotten used to being in the quiet isolation of my room I've began to enjoy it Being alone with just my head my books
By AngelBee29 days ago in Poets
Two-faced love
I was on all fours, gasping for breath. Attempting to recover from a massive blow to my body that knocked the air out of me. I don't remember were exactly I was hit, but I laid on my stomach (as I was told) still unable to breathe. I had just barely caught my breath when he sat on what felt like full weight on my back. This restricted my air even further pressing my ribs to the ground restricting my lungs. I attempted to tell him when he elbowed my back telling me to shut up and stop fighting.
By AngelBeeabout a month ago in Fiction
Rain
oh, dear rain how you spread your romantic pain how you pour out your love from the dark clouds above oh, dear rain teach me how to embrace the pain
By AngelBee2 months ago in Poets
Coveted Freedom
Dear freedom Will I ever be able to feel Your longed for presence? I have wanted above all else To experience To know
By AngelBee2 months ago in Poets
The Fate of my Emotion
Emotion isn't tangible It doesn't exist but its strange Being around you I feel nothing but emotion Is it possible to lose all emotion?
By AngelBee2 months ago in Poets
My Happy Place...
A soft glow illuminates from the gray clouds A soft dullness fills the room The presence of evocative gloom is suddenly sentient
By AngelBee2 months ago in Poets
Fears of My Unconscious Mind
Three dreams, three fears. The first dream was merely my fear of water. I was stuck in a house with my mother, brother, and a few classmates. This house was on an island surrounded by ocean. I noticed that the water was getting awfully close to the house. When I asked them about it they answered saying it was "hurricane season". They said this coolly and calmly as if this was normal. I was already began to feel scared and unnerving before anything actually really happened. That's when the water got so close it started to flood rooms of the actual house. This scared me more than anything and I began to panic. I begged my mother to let me use her phone to call someone to come get us. She immediately said no and that we will go home tomorrow morning. I knew well that I was not about to stay in that house for a full night. Fear clenched my chest restricted my air, my eyes poured with tears but I didn't give up. I continued to rack my brain trying to think of anyway to get out of this situation.
By AngelBee3 months ago in Poets
Lost Love
Somethings weird Somethings different I feel alone Like no ones listening I was cold When you weren't around But then I was warmed
By AngelBee3 months ago in Poets
Undeniable Love
Your face is flustered Contrasting Against your pale skin Peaking out of your half unbuttoned shirt Even in the dark Your eyes are unbearably beautiful
By AngelBee3 months ago in Poets
What if you left
What if you did? left me in the cool depths of the night left me in the time I needed you most Would you have had remorse?
By AngelBee4 months ago in Poets

AngelBee

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The Painful Process

Fallen

Being Alone

Two-faced love

Rain

Coveted Freedom

The Fate of my Emotion

My Happy Place...

Fears of My Unconscious Mind

Lost Love

Undeniable Love

What if you left

Stories (15/0)