Aimee Mahathy : Writing

A Janglin' Tide

A Janglin' Tide

A Poem by Aimee Mahathy


Just a stream of consciousness bit I puked out about my current state
Over time, what's become

Over time, what's become

A Poem by Aimee Mahathy


My hopes, they hang,Like all these dried flowers.Both gasp for faint breath,While dust gathers and gathers.I spray them with perfume"Smell pretty, my ..
Get up

Get up

A Poem by Aimee Mahathy


If I close my eyesMaybe time will stand still. It stings.If I rub them with my fistsMaybe I can turn it back. It reeksOf impossibilities,And the chil..
Across the Horizon

Across the Horizon

A Poem by Aimee Mahathy


As I imagined I saw you, In your safely sealed cocoon, Growing further and further away From my arms- I shook From the fear of the earth, Or the..
While You're Gone

While You're Gone

A Poem by Aimee Mahathy


Surely, I will miss you, But I will not decline. I cannot help but weep, But my heart will not die. Though I am but half Of a wonderful whole, D..
The Tide

The Tide

A Poem by Aimee Mahathy


oh recent times
A blip

A blip

A Story by Aimee Mahathy


I hope to add more to it later, just keeping this safe and saved for now.
It's Awkwardly Stated, I know

It's Awkwardly Stated, I know

A Poem by Aimee Mahathy


Another attempt at avoiding blatant heartguts.
Of the woods

Of the woods

A Poem by Aimee Mahathy


This is me attempting to write of things other than heartguts.
Some Lines on Stupid Things

Some Lines on Stupid Things

A Poem by Aimee Mahathy


Yeah, you probably shouldn't bother. I've got these heartguts. They demand voice.

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