Christina Anne Parker

If Someone in the World Would Just Care

By: Christina Anne Parker

I’m all alone without a single soul in the world who doesn't really care about me. If I put a knife through my veins, no one would care about me. If I put myself in front of a train, no one would care about me. I would put a bullet through my heart; no one would care about me.  I would put myself through all of this pain and still no one would care about me. I wish that someone in this whole world would just care about me.

My Room at Home

By: Christina Anne Parker

In my room at home, all my pictures on my walls that I miss dearly. My bed that rocks back and forth when I’m sleeping. The mess in my other bed, I loved that so much. My two desks, one that has a mess on it and the other one that I use for my laptop. I hear nothing from the outside but from the inside, I would hear my parents talking. It was in the middle of the day like around one or two pm. It was very sunny so that I can go outside and walk my dog Pee-Chi. Nobody is in my room accept for myself. I'm on the computer talking to my friends on aim, yahoo messenger, and msn messenger and on the internet looking at hot guys. It’s really homey and I miss it.

Forgotten Tragedy

By: Christina Anne Parker

While I was driving to see my best friend down in Utah; I thought I have forgotten something. Did I forget my dog? Did I forget my cat? Did I forget to call my parents? I forgotten everything that I remembered. Well that's because I’m in the hospital with Acoma for a few days and all of my friends and family came down to see if I was okay.

North Street

By: Christina Anne Parker

I was walking down the street and I saw something. Closer and closer I went to this thing, I realized that it was something that I haven’t seen in a long time. It was North Street, a magical place that was so amazing.