Joe O : Writing

Mistakes

Mistakes

A Story by Joe O


I've made many mistakes in my life. I made mistakes to people I cared about. I made mistakes to someone I thought I loved. I made mistakes in the choi..
Shadow house

Shadow house

A Poem by Joe O


Loud bang's coming for the other room.Foot steps walking up the stairs.Things being thrown across the room.Shadows standing then disappearing.Trying t..
At Last

At Last

A Poem by Joe O


My hand drips of my blood.I'm starting to go numb.I think of nothing but my love.I feel great shame about this.ButI'venever been happier.I lost all fe..
Nothing More.

Nothing More.

A Poem by Joe O


As the darkness flows through my veins.My soul grows with the hate.I can see nothing more.Then my fate.As I reach to that point.The point of no turnin..
Dying Trees.

Dying Trees.

A Poem by Joe O


Dying trees.

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