JaneDoe : Writing

Him

Him

A Poem by JaneDoe


I like being alone with him I’m not sure why There’s an air of comfort that sweeps through and fills the space between us as if our so..
When you left

When you left

A Story by JaneDoe


Perhaps she changed when you left Utterly alone in the dark with no one to hold onto Maybe it was in that moment that she experienced what real sad..
Let there be war

Let there be war

A Story by JaneDoe


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I thought

I thought

A Story by JaneDoe


Maybe it’s because I had a crush on him...maybe it’s because I never would have imagined him with anyone else other than me. But here she ..
The beautiful Annabel Lee

The beautiful Annabel Lee

A Story by JaneDoe


I must not let my imagination run wild. I walk down the street into the coffee shop I discovered a year ago. It had a homey feel to it..brown walls a ..
I found her

I found her

A Poem by JaneDoe


She had the most vacant look in her eyes As if she’d tell you anything if you simply asked. Like an open book she was filled with such sorrowf..