Amy D. Brooks : Writing

Prologue

Prologue

A Chapter by Amy D. Brooks


IT IS just blood, chemicals. If they pump my blood with enough chemicals, I..
Split: A Life of Madness

Split: A Life of Madness

A Book by Amy D. Brooks


Amy D. Brooks, author of My Name is Amelia, and I’m a Sociopath, comes forward in this memoir to speak candidly and sincerely about the struggle..
ONYX

ONYX

A Book by Amy D. Brooks


A young couple frustrated with their mundane lives, Nina and Mario Clemente, are offered the opportunity of a lifetime—to work and live on Onyx,..
My Name is Amelia, and I'm a Sociopath

My Name is Amelia, and I'm a Sociopath

A Book by Amy D. Brooks


For nearly a decade a young novelist wrote gripping, scandalous, and often disturbing fiction using her life as a canvas and herself as the protagonis..
September

September

A Poem by Amy D. Brooks


The Hamptons are dark at night,I was walking alone on the beach,The waves were black,My cheeks were stained.Everything in your bedroom was wicker. On..
August

August

A Poem by Amy D. Brooks


Your words fall over me, around me,My entire body as I attempt to roam you.I'm melting away, degrading into nothing,You're waiting with hands out and ..
February

February

A Poem by Amy D. Brooks


Chanel number sixteenth, open windows and twisted breeze, Your heat is my opium, feed me please. Flash to foil, lips to straw, Breathing you ..
Longitude

Longitude

A Poem by Amy D. Brooks


I put your wick to my flame, We were the children of fermented grain. Missing buttons and side-swept hair, I abandoned myself in your sta..
Coyotes

Coyotes

A Poem by Amy D. Brooks


Weeks slurred to all three months,As we fed on rounded-edged blunts.Air-fives and dune rides with no goodbyes,It was then that I realized I could die...
Dear Daddy

Dear Daddy

A Poem by Amy D. Brooks


No daddy don't buy me a coloring book,Because I'm afraid instead of my pride I've swallowed a hook.Since a child tracing your dusty framed smile,Falli..

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