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Ceramic Vase

Ceramic Vase

A Poem by jenna


My life is a ceramic vase I’m sculped with careful and caring hands Who aim for perfection But I cannot be perfect, only unique in my o..
Angel

Angel

A Story by jenna


She had a glow that radiated through her body. Almost like the untouched snowfall as the sun rises. As she lay, she had an aura of grace and eleganc..
What Scares Me

What Scares Me

A Story by jenna


That I’m not going to be able to hold the one I love the same anymore. When I’m being held by the one I love, I expect to feel warmth no..
Thief

Thief

A Story by jenna


He stole from me He stole the comfort out of my home He stole the thought that I could sleep without a bat at night He stole all the confide..
The Other Side

The Other Side

A Story by jenna


I question who I am as a person endlessly. I pride myself on being empathetic and compassionate towards others but the other side of me scares me. T..
The Storm

The Storm

A Poem by jenna


My eyes are a drought waiting to pass It’s like a hot summer’s day where you yearn for the ocean Dryness like the desert Yet I wa..
My Love

My Love

A Story by jenna


His breathing was even. As he slept, he looks so peaceful and beautiful. Lips parted, warm and smooth almost effortlessly. His eyes flutter, knowing..
I could

I could

A Story by jenna


I could leave you. If I had to strength to live life on my own, I could totally leave you but then I’d miss you. The days you’d talk to ..
F**k You

F**k You

A Poem by jenna


You fucked with not only my vagina But you fucked with my head You made me feel like I was better off dead That I was only good for one thing..
Dear Dad,

Dear Dad,

A Poem by jenna


I've had a lot of mental illness struggles and my dad never fully understood so I wrote this, I never plan on sharing it with him but here it is.

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