Seventeen Trauma Lyrics Novels & Stories

But what broke me more was the music box that tumbled from my arms and clattered onto the floor with a crisp crack. I looked up just in time to see Everest's foot coming down hard on the wooden box. It shattered under his force, and the tiny dancing boy snapped clean in half. Then, he suddenly screamed before picking up a shard and drawing it lightly across his forearm. After tossing it aside, he dropped to the floor and burst into loud, dramatic screams. "My hand hurts so much!" he wailed. "Why are you doing this to me, Leo? I know that I've messed up, but please don't hurt me…"

"Leon, w-what's he talking about? He's freaking me out. Is something wrong with him? I-I mean, I can't even kill an ant. Why is he asking me to kill him? "Leon, I'm scared I'll have nightmares from this and that it will affect my performance on the SAT." He was so terrified that he started crying, struggling to catch his breath. Then, I received a slap. When Leon's hand struck my face, I remained so calm that all I could think about was dying. I asked the system, "Tell me, how am I supposed to find the desire to keep living when these are my circumstances?" The Sylvester family could've simply let me leave, but for the sake of appearances, they kept me as their adopted son. Without even real

🎵I hope a trap boy's your type🎵 🎶why?🎶 🎵Cause I don't have a nine to five🎵 🎶alright🎶 🎵I get that your standards high but I'm not a random guy, I'm different🎵 🎶lliterally🎶 🎵When I write my rhymes, you say you don't like that line, I'll switch it🎵 🎶calm🎶 🎵You said you don't like my life, you said you don't like my guys you're trippin', trippin🎵

He replied without any hesitation. "Do you take drugs?" "I'm not some fucked up person." My hand gripped the glass tight. This was going over the top. He couldn't make a comment like this and behave like nothing was wrong. I wasn't some fucked up person. I wasn't some fucked up person. I repeated the words, crashed them in my head to remember it and never forget what it meant. I wasn't some fucked up person. Gulping loudly, I brought the glass to my lips and took it in one gulp, not even waiting to savor the taste of it.

I turn it over, I turn it over I loved and I loved and I lost you I loved and I loved and I lost you I loved and I loved and I lost you And it hurts like hell -Cut by Plumb I’m not a stranger No, I am yours With crippled anger And tears that still drip sore A fragile flame aged With misery And when our eyes meet I know you’ll see I do not want to be afraid I do not want to die inside just to breathe in I’m tired of feeling so numb Relief exists I find it when I am cut I may seem crazy Or painfully shy And these scars wouldn’t be so hidden If you would just look me in the eye I feel alone here and cold here Though I don’t want to die But the only anesthetic that makes me feel anything kills i

"That's why I didn't leave you farther away. Summer, you never used to be like this. When did you get so cruel?" Then he slammed the door. Seconds later, his taillights vanished down the mountain road. The storm came out of nowhere, turning the dirt road into a river of mud. One hand over my belly, I dragged myself forward. The first time I fell, my knee smashed into a rock. Then I went down twice more. My fingers clawed through the mud, nails ripping back. Blood from the cuts on my legs soaked through my pants. Face-down in the rain, I screamed Adrian's name.

I tried to scream But my head was underwater They called me weak Like I'm not just somebody's daughter Coulda been a nightmare But it felt like they were right there And it feels like yesterday was a year ago But I don't wanna let anybody know 'Cause everybody wants something from me now And I don't wanna let 'em down I had a dream I got everything I wanted But when I wake up, I see You with me And you say, "As long as I'm here No one can hurt you Don't wanna lie here But you can learn to If I could change The way that you see yourself You wouldn't wonder why you hear They don't deserve you"

🎶 And i have never had someone to call my own, I've been looking for a real one to hold on to 🎶 MARSHMELLO FT KHALID- SILENCE Oh shit Instinctively, without even turning around, my hand's shot up to cover my face, in case of any impending strikes on my body. Spilling my milkshake and dropping my food on the gravel that was damp with dew. "I'm sorry, the nurse told me I wasn't stable enough to stay at school so I went home, I'm so so s-sorry, please don't hit me" I whimpered in fear hoping he might have mercy since we were in public.

And the shittiest part about it was he was my own blood And I don't mean a relative, I mean the gang, it fucking sucks When it be your own people who fuck you up, like yo what the fuck You supposed to protect me, now I don't even wanna throw signs up I'm scared for life, its hard to find my old self, I lost my own mind But just like every other trauma in my life- man I'll be fine I aint no snitch, I recognise that karma's real, and so am I So fuck it, I'll keep punching, just let him believe in his own mind

“You know I was broke down, I had hit the ground…I was crying out, couldn't make no sound…No one hears the silent tears collecting…You know I had lost hope, I was all alone…Never been so low 'til you came along…Teacher, I feel the dots connecting…Beat down on me, beat down like a waterfall…'Cause I can take on so much more than I had ever dreamed…So beat down on me, beat down like a waterfall…'Cause baby, I am ready to be free…Now I am invincible…No, I ain't a scared little boy no more…Yeah, I am invincible…What was I running for? (oh-oh-oh)….I was hiding from the world…I was so afraid, I felt so unsure…But now I am invincible…And I'm a perfect storm (oh-oh-oh)…Now I am a warrior, a shooting