Olivia : Writing

What Freedom Means To Me

What Freedom Means To Me

A Poem by Olivia


I’ll become an ugly cross dresser and flirt around in those dirty bars. I’ll inject some heroin into my numb veins till I ca..
Jackie Knows

Jackie Knows

A Poem by Olivia


Jackie hopes one day that the sky will shine a bright red light And everyones tears will drop from the sky Creating peace And compl..
Be Correct

Be Correct

A Poem by Olivia


God, can't you just see itOhh the pretentious laughsAnd the dribble drabble of minty fresh breathThe world is translucentBut who cares?God, I'm tiredT..
Shadows

Shadows

A Poem by Olivia


There are 800 dead bodies below the beautifulwomen'shouse She says they are just shadows Consequencesof the sun's rays Too bright She sa..
Sip

Sip

A Poem by Olivia


I want to do stand-up comedy laying downI want to play chess blindfoldedI want to write the great American novel on heroinAnd I told you to shut shut ..
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