Jenna Marie : Writing

Lost In The Pain.

Lost In The Pain.

A Poem by Jenna Marie


I sit here all alone,Itching at my scars.I sit here all alone,Wishing they would just disappear.I sit here all alone,And drown in my sorrows.I sit her..
Because Of You.

Because Of You.

A Poem by Jenna Marie


I used to feel broken,And then I met you.I used to feel empty,And then I met you.I used to feel alone,And then I met you.My heart used to be in two,An..
In The Silence.

In The Silence.

A Poem by Jenna Marie


In the silence, my words go unspoken.In the silence, my wounds reopen.In the silence, my heart races.In the silence, my fears only grow larger.In the ..
Mutilation Of My Heart.

Mutilation Of My Heart.

A Poem by Jenna Marie


You promised me everything will be okay.You promised me no matter what you'll never leave me.But, the truth is, I'm scared.I'm scared she'll tear us a..
Untitled

Untitled

A Story by Jenna Marie


She sits alone in the cold of night on top of the roof. Each breeze that sways by cast a remembrance of forgotten memories. Each memory haunts her bod..
From The Inside Of Your Casket.

From The Inside Of Your Casket.

A Poem by Jenna Marie


Your blood will spill,From your body to the ground you walk upon.Your fate has been written in your own blood.You have dammed yourself, my friend.Ther..
The Tables Have Turned, My Dear.

The Tables Have Turned, My Dear.

A Poem by Jenna Marie


How would you feel, if all of this was justone biglie? How would you feel, if you knew, What was really happening behind closed doors? How would y..
You're Not Alone.

You're Not Alone.

A Poem by Jenna Marie


I know times are getting harder, And you feel like letting go. But, baby, let me let you in on a little secret. When you're on the verge of letting..
An Angel, A Demon.

An Angel, A Demon.

A Poem by Jenna Marie


I've always chosen a different path to take. Each path leads to me to my many choices. I've always tried to follow my little angel on my shoulder. ..
Same Old Fight.

Same Old Fight.

A Poem by Jenna Marie


Every night, it's the same old fight.You start by screaming at me,Then I scream back.Everything begins to escalate from then on.When will we ever lear..


Compartment 114
Compartment 114
Love Me Not
1986, Penny Herrera falls into the predatory clutches of Matt, an older man who has no other intention than to alter Pen