About starchild


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standing up for in causes I believe in
Favorite Movies:
Of Mice and Men ('92), Amadeus, God Bless America, Kill Bill 1 and 2, Everly, movies with great redemption and/or justice served
Favourite TV Shows:
Queen of the South
Favorite Music:
Melanie Martinez


Date Joined:
06 Apr 2014
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Stories Published By starchild All Stories »

Teddy Bear

I hold him tightly at night, The moon shines brightly. Tears touch my pillow, I have a secret, but it's killing me.   Only Teddy knows and sees, The bruises under my tee. He's missing an eye, but I love him the most. Mama doesn't know that Daddy hurts me.   Every night I pray for help, Asking God to help Daddy, or if I could run away. Please make him stop hurting me. Only...

Added 08 May 2017 | Category Poetry | Votes 4 | Avg Score 5 | Views 139 | 4 Comments

Dear Mr. President

I cannot send this message to you. I was going to write to President Obama, and I forgot to. I wanted to write on my behalf for help. I cannot do that now. You like to grab women; you have no respect for them. We must protect all children from harm and give them all the tools we can. We must raise them with self-esteem and to use their voices. They won't speak up for themselves or others...

Added 21 Apr 2017 | Category Musings | Votes 3 | Avg Score 5 | Views 198 | 3 Comments

To The Man In Blue

My arms became as weary as my body and mind. That shovel I used to dig my own grave has become too heavy. I cowered in pain and hurt and shame, But mainly I put the blame on myself, the victim. I trusted you and beat myself up over and over. I blamed myself, which was worse than what you did. I am innocent, always have been, you hurt me immeasurably. I killed myself metaphorically; I was...

Added 09 Apr 2017 | Category Musings | Votes 5 | Avg Score 5 | Views 323 | 6 Comments

He's My Angel

He's my angel from up above, He's all that I need. Most loving eyes look upon me, Filled with unconditional love, I do not falter.   I'm his Christmas kitten, The one he can't get enough of. I long for him and only him. Our hearts beat as one in unison.   He loves and protects me unconditionally, I'm the one that he loves. He's my angel and every day he wraps me in his wings. ...

Added 08 Apr 2017 | Category Poetry | Votes 2 | Avg Score 5 | Views 81 | 2 Comments

Lead Feet

Lead feet encased in concrete, One foot must lead the way. My eyes are blindfolded for now, Sewn shut as is my mouth, I can't speak.  My mouth has swallowing on repeat.   I can't move forward one inch, I can't look inside or outside the door. My feet are frozen as my heart pounds. Who am I wrongly protecting? Whom do I blame myself for being human?   What's causing me my...

Added 30 Mar 2017 | Category Musings | Votes 5 | Avg Score 5 | Views 178 | 6 Comments

Invisible Ink

I have invisible ink tattooed on me. I will no longer keep silent; I now share my secret. I'm a survivor and those who know Without me, saying can tell perfectly.   I don't look for pity, only salvation. I'm no longer ashamed to admit this. Each time I tell someone else, I do not know, I become stronger, with every breath that I take.   I was lost and alone and I lived in my...

Added 24 Mar 2017 | Category Poetry | Votes 6 | Avg Score 5 | Views 118 | 7 Comments

Welcome to Hell

I finally found the key to my memory. I'm so scared now that a firing squad would be more pleasant than the truth. I can just see what has been awaiting me, eluding me, all of this time.  It's the place where I used to work, a restaurant.   My body feels like a werewolf metamorphosising as the truth slowly unravels. I feel like Michael Jackson in Thriller, each time a new truth is known....

Added 03 Mar 2017 | Category Musings | Votes 7 | Avg Score 5 | Views 192 | 8 Comments

One Girl Army

I'm a one girl army, marching around. I'm trolling for memories, That girl's nothing but a ghost anymore. I can feel the truth coming- I have to kill everyone that I know. So time will march my memories backwards. I'm a one girl army, gun in my grip. My knees shake as my mind races- I invite my little self to come with me. I show her all my guns and ammo and tell her That we're safe....

Added 27 Feb 2017 | Category Poetry | Votes 7 | Avg Score 5 | Views 149 | 7 Comments

On The Hunt

Looking looking, searching searching High and low for little me, Searching to where I lost myself I'm no longer scared to find little me, Please God, help me hunt my memories. I promise to be your friend and to never hurt you, I'm you, only bigger. It's so hard to hunt on my own, I need you; please don't be scared. I'll make an army of us so We can conquer our fears together, little me....

Added 18 Feb 2017 | Category Poetry | Votes 8 | Avg Score 5 | Views 169 | 9 Comments

Mental Hospital Chapter 1

My heart pounds as I struggle against the three grown men, in their stark whites. Strong arms with sinewy muscles grip my wrists as I fight back with all I have to get loose, but it is not enough. My ears pound from the cacophony of excited voices trying to subdue me, anything to get me to surrender as I kick my legs up. I reply with grunts and expletives. I managed to snag a set of keys...

Added 02 Feb 2017 | Category Flash Fiction | Votes 10 | Avg Score 5 | Views 324 | 10 Comments

Stories Coauthored By starchild

Silent Nightmare part 1

"Benjamin! Dude, how is work going?" Josh Andersen asked as he sat down by Benjamin. Ben hadn't been at the local bar for very long, when his long time friend showed up. He wasn't surprised that he ran into him. Josh talked about a girl that worked there. Ben knew that he would be coming by just to see her. Then Josh would get pissed off when she left with some other guy. "Hard but good,"...

Added 12 Oct 2014 | Category Mystery | Votes 3 | Avg Score 5 | Views 701 | 3 Comments

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