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This Girl's Normal FridayA Story by NoNameYetShe took the two bottles her friend had bought for her. He was not really a friend and she knew she just used him, but she had to take what she could .. |
Peak-A-BluesA Poem by Ayisha Upshaw04/13/2017 |
Self-tortureA Story by SamanthaOne of my other thoughts |
Sick of LoveA Poem by Katerina GrevI spent so much time writing about love and i'm sick of it |
Comatose (Chapter 9) Endless SufferingA Chapter by kenya smithWith great pain comes horrible consequences. |
Why I'd Like to Attend CollegeA Poem by ThisVivianThis poem is in ABAB form. |
My Body Battle - A Photo SeriesA Story by Marinda Van ZylIn this photo series, I photographed and interviewed different women who each had a complex relationship with food and body image. These are their sto.. |
UnfairA Poem by DaughterNatureAnother poem about me and that lovely punishment that only women understand... |
sickA Poem by Isabelleshe clenched the cigarette between her dry lips the sound of the streetlights buzzing her heart weakened when the thoughts of him rippled throu.. |
SicknessA Poem by Dan James"And my head told my heart Let love grow But my heart told my head This time no This time no" -Winter Winds by Mumford & Sons |
Psycho EvaluationA Poem by B.M. DaveyPhysically unable to deal with all this stress a clinical Psychiatrist said that I am depressed No shat Sherlock you are such a .. |
Love SickA Poem by RuthlessMindWe've all been there. That someone who makes our heart flutter. We get our self attached, then our hearts are torn to bits. Yet, that love stays with .. |
NO!A Poem by Sylvia ChikaA thousand petalsWine and chocolatesPerfect!Always perfect!Perfect to meNever perfect to youA hundred proposalsAnd a hundred no’sA thousand nigh.. |
Note: Hankies are importantA Poem by SamSatHe’s here, waiting with me for the 09:55 train.And he, is here yet againwith a wet nose and no handkerchief.23 seconds pass between each sniffle.. |
COLDA Poem by kurohanaWoke up with a pain in my throat.Cold, as I slowly grabbed my coat.Body so tired and heavy,Minutes passed as energy left me.Letting the water pour all.. |
Thank you to my Grandmas'A Story by Virtue JacksonThoughts about family and life while sick in bed. |