The girl came home drunk one night.

She stumbled into her room. Took of her clothes and sat on the floor.

Tears welled up in her eyes. Soon, she could not hold the tears and started to cry. Tear drop after tear drop. The stream of tears didn't seem to end. The sobbing grew louder and louder till it woke mother.

Mother didn't know what to do. She knelt there beside her daughter, watching her cry. She didn't know what to say to comfort her. She didn't know what was happening. Her daughter never said anything, she never did.

Mother hugged the naked girl. She didn't say a single thing. There wasn't a need too. She knew that her daughter needed to cry. She needed to vent. She had spent all her time concealing what she really felt till she didn't have control.


Morning came and she finally woke up.

She rubbed her eyes, only to realize that they were swollen and crusty.

She wondered, "what happened last night?"

Labels: Random Ramblings

She's a bad ass neurotic and
erratic self- proclaimed
ah- lian. topped with a
split personality disorder.

Loving her is as hard as
biting nails.

Little boys and girls,
if you mess with this one,
she'll drive her motorcycle
right through your front door,
drink all your beer, arm
wrestle your mum
and shave your dog.




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