London Calling : Writing

The Rock Star in my Bed

The Rock Star in my Bed

A Story by London Calling


An idea that has no doubt been done countless times before, but not by moi...
Demise by the hour

Demise by the hour

A Poem by London Calling


Paying for suicide? Profitable business if you ask me.
Eating Babies

Eating Babies

A Story by London Calling


Enter at your own risk
Bloodletting

Bloodletting

A Poem by London Calling


Haiku baby! I haven't posted any of my Haiku's here (or anywhere for that fact) simply because I like keeping them close at hand...
Euthanasia

Euthanasia

A Poem by London Calling


I tend to scribble allot, I found this piece that I wrote about 7 years ago... Hope it makes sense. I chose the title because in Greek; Euthanasia me..
Sweet Depression

Sweet Depression

A Poem by London Calling


This one is long...don't say I didn't warn you. It is basically me venting about how no one in my family understood me...(I have Bipolar) and how I h..
Fallen

Fallen

A Poem by London Calling


Yet another feeling terribly sorry for myself poem...No, this is just how I write.
Suicide

Suicide

A Poem by London Calling


Back to the darker, sorry for me poetry.
Sunday Bloody Sunday

Sunday Bloody Sunday

A Poem by London Calling


Inspired by the amazing U2 song that I listen to like a koran chant!
My Love

My Love

A Poem by London Calling


This was written for a friend of mine. The irony is I don't even like the fool it is written about.

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