Twas midnight in the warm summer. The stars so bright and lovely, along with the full moon lingering in the sky. She looked out of her window, sighing about what she is missing out on. The outside world. Oh how Lacrymosa wanted to be in the outside world. Mother never allowed it. Lacrymosa cringed and shuddered at the thought of Mother. What a monster of a being she was. Horrid woman. Very overprotective of her little Lacrymosa. A widowed woman with only one child is usually very protective of her children, but Lacrymosa's mother was quite different. She was overbearing. The Queen of Lithiumina. Her daughter was the princess, hidden from the public's view. No one has really seen Lacrymosa in person since her birth sixteen years ago, and people wonder why her mother hasn't let her out of her home. She usually sneaks out, to enjoy the beauty of night. Never in the daytime. Mother would know, and so would the public. She quietly climbed out of the window from her tower, fantasizing about having a true l’amour and becoming queen. Her mother would strike her for such thoughts and would scream,"A young lady should not think of becoming plus powerful than her mother! A young lady should only thing of kittens, lovely flowers, and realistic things! toi should not read ou explore art. How would the great artists of the past and present would feel about a princess doing male things like lire ou painting? It would be disgraceful and horrid! Stop fantasizing! Only children do that, and even they snap out of it!"
Lacrymosa's anger grew plus and more. She hated being emotionally and mentally chained and trapped. She hated the thought of being told what to do, so she can keep a quaint simple mind, and not do anything that only men could do. She just wanted to be free. She so badly just wanted to run away, leave everything behind and change her identity. She wanted to make her escape, but she wasn't sure. Then, she felt something cold. Very cold and scary. Then, she blacked out.
Lacrymosa woke in the château dinning area, where the Queen and others help make decisions about the kingdom. The guards, her mother, everyone who worked in the château looked at her angrily. Her mother looked at her angrily and said,"We have warned toi of your ways. It is time for toi to learn your lesson." She ordered the guards to chain her up Elizabeth Bathory style, and poke Lacrymosa with sharp objects. Lacrymosa has cried and felt pain for four days straight, without any nourriture and barely enough water. She started staring at an object, as she stared and stared at it. She made it déplacer from one place to another!
Days and days went by, as Lacrymosa practiced her power, until one day. Two guards came up to her room to "check" on her, when she grabbed a heavy sharp object and stroke them both sharply on the heads. She moved the keys with her mind, unlocking herself, when finally she was ready to rid of everyone within the château walls.
One par one, she attacked everyone in the château silently with her mind abilities. She went downstairs to visit her mother in the parlor room, as her mother was minding her own business. "Hello Mother." Lacrymosa said, as her mother jumped from hearing the voice of her own daughter free in the castle. Her mother a dit nothing. She just charged after her like a raging bull, but then she was still. The Queen was still. Lacrymosa knocked her out with a sharp object and dragged her to her room. She locked up her mother the same way that Lacrymosa was locked up. Lacrymosa packed some things of hers, and moved out of the castle, covered in blood from the victims. As she walked away from the castle, she could hear her mother's screams heard from castle, begging to be set free. Lacrymosa walked on, smiling about her new insanity and revenge.
Lacrymosa's anger grew plus and more. She hated being emotionally and mentally chained and trapped. She hated the thought of being told what to do, so she can keep a quaint simple mind, and not do anything that only men could do. She just wanted to be free. She so badly just wanted to run away, leave everything behind and change her identity. She wanted to make her escape, but she wasn't sure. Then, she felt something cold. Very cold and scary. Then, she blacked out.
Lacrymosa woke in the château dinning area, where the Queen and others help make decisions about the kingdom. The guards, her mother, everyone who worked in the château looked at her angrily. Her mother looked at her angrily and said,"We have warned toi of your ways. It is time for toi to learn your lesson." She ordered the guards to chain her up Elizabeth Bathory style, and poke Lacrymosa with sharp objects. Lacrymosa has cried and felt pain for four days straight, without any nourriture and barely enough water. She started staring at an object, as she stared and stared at it. She made it déplacer from one place to another!
Days and days went by, as Lacrymosa practiced her power, until one day. Two guards came up to her room to "check" on her, when she grabbed a heavy sharp object and stroke them both sharply on the heads. She moved the keys with her mind, unlocking herself, when finally she was ready to rid of everyone within the château walls.
One par one, she attacked everyone in the château silently with her mind abilities. She went downstairs to visit her mother in the parlor room, as her mother was minding her own business. "Hello Mother." Lacrymosa said, as her mother jumped from hearing the voice of her own daughter free in the castle. Her mother a dit nothing. She just charged after her like a raging bull, but then she was still. The Queen was still. Lacrymosa knocked her out with a sharp object and dragged her to her room. She locked up her mother the same way that Lacrymosa was locked up. Lacrymosa packed some things of hers, and moved out of the castle, covered in blood from the victims. As she walked away from the castle, she could hear her mother's screams heard from castle, begging to be set free. Lacrymosa walked on, smiling about her new insanity and revenge.
The inky sky pours in gradually,
Silver stars mingle casually,
feu has left a stain on this land,
Trace the blackened ground with one hand,
Been a while, but I remember,
par waning light, a glowing ember
Fades out in silence, into dust,
Until the breeze will leave it crushed.
My frame, a statue, barely breathing,
As the wisps of smoke are leaving,
Now, my muscles start to thaw,
And heat from ashes leaves them raw,
I catch myself before my landing,
For as long as I've been standing,
I've stared out at a ruined nation,
Now I walk with trepidation.
Silver stars mingle casually,
feu has left a stain on this land,
Trace the blackened ground with one hand,
Been a while, but I remember,
par waning light, a glowing ember
Fades out in silence, into dust,
Until the breeze will leave it crushed.
My frame, a statue, barely breathing,
As the wisps of smoke are leaving,
Now, my muscles start to thaw,
And heat from ashes leaves them raw,
I catch myself before my landing,
For as long as I've been standing,
I've stared out at a ruined nation,
Now I walk with trepidation.
This is for all the kids who are bullied par words. My teachers always say be bleacher people. Lift others up. I hope this poem gives that message to others.
toi yell at me
mean words.
They
pierce my heart.
I say its ok.
I déplacer on.
But the words
still have power.
They still hurt
me.
My friends
tell me
its a big deal,
and that I
need to tell
a teacher.
But I say im fine.
Im really not.
I want to
believe
that im fine,
I want to
believe that
it was
nothing.
But it was
something.
Words always
have power.
Enough power to
strike me
down,
ou lift
me up.
Why must
toi hurt
me?
toi yell at me
mean words.
They
pierce my heart.
I say its ok.
I déplacer on.
But the words
still have power.
They still hurt
me.
My friends
tell me
its a big deal,
and that I
need to tell
a teacher.
But I say im fine.
Im really not.
I want to
believe
that im fine,
I want to
believe that
it was
nothing.
But it was
something.
Words always
have power.
Enough power to
strike me
down,
ou lift
me up.
Why must
toi hurt
me?