Amber Heard's articles

 
A Pool of Lies
 
By. Amber Heard
 
 
I struggle to stay alive
Everyday because my heart won’t let me die
I struggle to stay dry
Because my eyes won’t let me cry.
 
I’ve reached so far to touch the meaning of life
But all I grab is lies
And when I am separated from the truth
It’s hard to find the ties
But because I am lost in darkness
Lost in the pain
Of life
fighting to stay afloat
Above this pool of lies
 
My heart becomes filled with deceit
My heart just slowly dies
But I still struggle to stay dry
Because my pride won’t let my eyes cry
 
Still, slowly
But surely
I sink to my demise.
 
 
 
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My House, My Love, My Life
 
By. Amber Heard
 
 
It all began when I was 12 years old it was a normal night in the kasely household my mother had gone to work at her bartending job and had left me and my older sister kadijah home alone as usual we had fell asleep on the couch while watching movies when she stumbled in with a man on her arm this was a routine for us our mother had become very loose morally and mentally, ever since my father had passed she became an alcoholic even got a job working at a bar were she frequently picked up strange men bought them home and fucked them as loud as possible our mother had become a sloppy and abusive whore and I can say that because I down right cant stand that hateful bitch who was almost as evil and as hateful as my father who was a desert storm veteran and often had blackouts and beat the dog shit ...