Monday, August 17, 2009
Leah part 6
i sat on the toilet and took one of the pellets...i swallowed it.
he came back in and half of the pellets were in my stomach, i just kept praying that they wouldnt burst, because if they did...i'd be dead for sure. i stood quiet, i couldnt look at him. Leah, heres the deal, i love you, but i'm not in love with you, and i understood why you needed that fix, but that fix cost money, and thats something i know you dont have. hmm the way i see it, you owe me, and this is how your going to repay going me baby, dont fuck up, cause if you do, well, you already know what i'm capable of. yes i do, he killed a guy before, but i honesstly thought he wasnt going to kill my own mother. what do i have to do? he walked to me, and kissed me, i wanted to throw up, but was to afraid that something inside me would kill me, so i just let him. your going away for a bit Lelo, you gotta go to cali. meet up with some peoples, and you might want to take a laxative when you land. you know? so your stomach can empty out. he started walking out and i just sat there. oh by the way sweetie, you leave tomorrow. and he was gone. i had 10 hours...8 of which i slept and 2 to explain to my mother i would be gone...which one do i do first?
Saturday, August 15, 2009
Leah part 5
next day
i knocked on his and door and one of his friends opened it, hey Lele david is in his room, come in. Closed the door behind me, micheal how many times do i have to tell you, do not call me lele its leah or lelo pick one. I sat down thinking david was going to come and greet me. excuuuuuuuuuuuse me diva, didnt mean to give you the wrong nickname, and david said to go to his room. Off i went to his room, thinking ok he wants me to sell a bag of weed or something, i've done it once or twice but nothing drastic just left it in a mail box or something. hey baby....oh...sorry...i saw a girl in there and she was taping stuff to her body. i looked a bit closer and realize what she was taping. its ok hun, david is in the bathroom, your leah right? finally, i've been dying to meet davids other girlfriend...did she say what i think she just said? i stormed into the bathroom who the hell is that in the room and what the hell did she mean im your OTHER girlfriend? he was standing by the sink, stuffing little balloons with pills, came towards me and closed the door behind me. hi baby, sit down. he continued stuffing. no, who the hell is she? and what did she mean by that. the bad filling in my stomach came back but not because of my disease but because he looked different. SLAP a heat came across my face and i fell to the floor. now look what you made me do...baby, did you honestly think you were the only one? haha you did didnt you? i tried to get up and leave, but he held me by my throat and pushed me up against the wall. cough let me....gasp...go. he held a tighter grasp and then let go. now heres what you gonna do for me lelo, he walked and locked the door, then went back to the sink. your going to lie to your mother, you are going to take that treatment, but your going to have to leave the city. you are also going to tell her your going alone because you dont want her to pay. i started to shift towards the doors, thinking to myself i have to leave now. tsk tsk your not leaving until half of these are swallowed...
Friday, August 14, 2009
Leah Part 4
Finding out i have cancer hasnt fully sunk in, there are times where i look at myself in the mirror and just stare. i dont cry anymore, i have to be strong for my mother, and i dont have the strength to even try. so far i've been living each day like nothing happened, and no one knows about my situation. i attend school on a regular basis, finished up my finals, and even met a guy.
i was walking to school, and it was getting hot, so i decided to stop and srop my bag on the floor to put my hair up. i looked up and looked back down and realize my bag was gone, i started getting nervous because of my phone. excuse me miss, you shouldnt leave your bag on the floor like that, beautiful girls tend to be a victim of robbery. i looked up and saw him, he had my bag in his hand and i just wanted to punch him in the face. i only did it so i could talk to you, you are really pretty, im david by the way, can i get your name? i just stared at the guy like he was crazy, but i thought, why not i might end up dead. hi, im Leah and next time you want to talk to a girl, just tap her shoulder, cause by taking my bag and then revealing your self i could have easily slapped and or kill you. ended that sentence with a sarcastic smile, snatch back my bag and kept walking. now i must say this guy was persistant and somehow with me walking and him talking we exchanged numbers.
2 months later
he deals with drugs, he sells, them and use them. how could i have missed that? how could i be so blind to not realize my own boyfriend is a drug dealer? but im still with him...why? it doesnt effect our relationship, thats his buisness not mine, and he doesnt involve me in it. besides that everything is going fine, i feel healthy, and i just feel loved. my mom is there for me 24/7 but it doesnt annoy me, and my friends have been supportive through out everything. david, though with his bad side he has been amazing, and i couldnt have it any way.
next day
Me being happy is not meant for me..i woke up this morning bleeding, again. was rushed to the hospital, and the doctor said my cancer is getting worst. if i dont take treatment i would even live pass the summer. how do you point blank say that to a 13 year old girl? what is your problem? i cant die i just cant, im not going to, i dont want no damn treatment, im going to fight this my way. my mom started crying and was trying to calm me down. no this is bullshit, i was fine and healthy for the past 3 months and i'll be damned of i wont be healthy for the next years of my life...if i die you can be sure i wont die now. with that i told everyone to get out. i picked up my phone...baby, yea im fine...no im okay, you still doing what you doing?...ok good...no...yea...i'm in.
Wednesday, August 12, 2009
Leah Part 3
Where am i? whats going on? waking up to a unpleasant hospital moniter is not something a person wants to go through. i woke up to a white wall room, with no one around me. i saw tubes, and flowers. i freaked. MOOOM!! WHAT THE HELL IS GOING ON HERE...SOMEONE PLEASE...MOM.. the nurse came and injected me, pain killers, started to numb, and feel good. my eyes started to close...i fell asleep.
4 hours later
honesy, wake up, its mommy, come on sweetie, wake up. my eyes started to open and i saw my mom, she looked as if she was crying. cough cough, mom, what happened? she looked at me for about 5 minutes. she kept opening and closing her mouth. babygirl, you...sigh...you have cervical cancer and the tears burst out, not only from her eyes but from mine. i cant, im only 13, mom, dont joke...i cant have c.c.cancer. my mind kept going back and forth, i just entered highschool, i had friends, i'm 13 goddamn it and i have cancer.
The day i found out of my disease, i just looked at my mother, i could fight this and live, but i know she will think the worst. i looked up some infomation on cervical cancer, its the 5th most common deadliest cancer in woman. world wide 253,500 death per year, 473,000 estimated. nearly half of them died, which half am i going to be?
Leah part 2
Leah Intro
Sunday, August 9, 2009
Obsessed
pictures of her were drawn and placed in frames
letters written in blood to show his affection
he loved her to much that he hated her
she didnt want nothing more then a friendship
he wanted her and everything involving her
obessed with her beauty, and personality
living life to be with her and only her
but his vision of destiny far from hers
nothing will ever happen between them
but he sees it differently
counting the days til he taste her lips
waiting for the moments he can spend with her
losing his insanity along the way
his mind made up of her and love
he becomes like a vampire wanting nothing but her blood
to inhale her neck and to taste her sweet juice
becomes crazed and waits for her....
years gone by and he still waits
he is in love...and its his own love that kills him
tired of waiting...tired of hurting...
gun loaded with silver bullets
release the pain with blood filling his body...
last words "i love you"
the friendship she wanted now gone
with the love he needed...
Where do i Stand?
but when i did...i dont know if i wasnt clear enough
u like you ...there i said it..but you already knew
now im stuck here thinking...and thinking
i was there when issues came up with your girl
i was there when death threats came your way
i was there....
were you that blind?
are you that stupid?
did you honestly think i wanted to just be a friend?
did you honestly think i stayed up with you on the phone...just to be a friend?
i told you time and again...i am here for you...no matter what...'
but we got to a point where i couldnt do anymore
i was catching feelings quick and let you go
but as easily as i did..you came back...
you said you care...no you dont...
cause you didnt even tell me about your new girl...until just now..
what was this? when was this? who is she? how the hell?
i hate you...i cannot trust you...again...
you care? are you sure? cause you've broken my heart twice...
where do i stand?
you said i'm a good friend but then you feel a connection
where do i stand....cause if i stay in this same place i'm gonna go crazy
im going to lose it..
but if i end up in the friend zone...i dont mind...but i'll hate you..with everything in me
thats it...i'm done
Friday, August 7, 2009
Hate
i remember the days when that word was all i knew about
i hated my sister for choosing her friends over me
i hated my father for never saying i love you
i hated my mother for not letting me grow
i hated my brother for not realizing and opening his eyes
i hated my cousins for being better looking then i was
i hated my school for lack of teachers
i hated him...for breaking my heart
i hated him for forcing me to do things i didnt want to do
i hated him for saying i love you
i hated him for never coming to see me
i hated him for being my bestfriend
i hated him for dying
i hated her because she left and we werent ready
i hated her because she knew how much i needed her
i hated them because they were the reasons why i could never be happy
i hated myself...because i hated everything that made me miserable
i spent my days hating and not realizing that i was wasting my life away
i became everything i hate....miserable, lonely, a girl who felt the world should end
because she wasnt happy, she wasnt the same girl she used to be, she wasnt herself
hate is a small world...but it can destroy a life