Riley : Writing

Mother's Day

Mother's Day

A Poem by Riley


Something is wrong with my bodyI will yet, even still,work myself to the bonefor those I love.Three course dinners, housework, child work,pet work, em..
How Sweet It All Became

How Sweet It All Became

A Poem by Riley


i've missed you, dear readers.
Untitled Work #1.

Untitled Work #1.

A Story by Riley


These are about my struggles in adolescence. They are not pretty, and may be potentially triggering. It's also not meant to be a smooth flowing write...
Cutthroat Kitchen

Cutthroat Kitchen

A Poem by Riley


You may be big But you are not less
Boys will be Boys

Boys will be Boys

A Poem by Riley


What were you wearing? You should've given what he wanted There's no way he would've done that You're a liar You're a liar You're a liar That's ..
Drunken Love

Drunken Love

A Poem by Riley


Look in the bottom of the glass, drown in the selfish need to forget. Cry me a river to float yourself down to the edge of where you'll crash and b..
Music in the dark

Music in the dark

A Poem by Riley


In the way your heart mimics the breaths fogging our minds like clouds with smoke, we find our way lost in a whole other part of fear; ignitin..
After the ride

After the ride

A Poem by Riley


Are we in love Or do we lay in lies I can’t see my hand in my face Everything is anything but I don’t want to close my eyes And ..
It’s just a phase

It’s just a phase

A Poem by Riley


Every squeeze On my wrist Bullet to the chest Every justification Any one could mumble It’s just a phase. Right? Every yell Curse Sc..
I don’t want to

I don’t want to

A Poem by Riley


As if a scalpel has gotten under my skin Pry me open for your entertainment, A crack into reality and down to ribs Ligaments and tendons holding me..

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