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A Story by Maggie


It's not like it comes as a shock any more. It's not like there's even a single doubt that the sinking feeling and the emptiness will return. Sometime..
Sinking

Sinking

A Story by Maggie


This is my mind. It's a little chaotic at the moment. (P.s. I curse a little.)
Selfish

Selfish

A Story by Maggie


The usual incoherent thoughts and bullshi-
Remember when?

Remember when?

A Story by Maggie


babbles and more babbles.
Monsters

Monsters

A Story by Maggie


incoherent thoughts and babbles that won't make sense.
Insomia

Insomia

A Story by Maggie


Sometimes I really wish that I lived alone. Even if it was some s****y little apartment with too many things inside and just enough oxygen for rod..
Dreams

Dreams

A Story by Maggie


When I lean out the window there's a swimming pool in my back garden. It's tucked away in the corner, one side slightly curved and although I'm almost..
February 4th

February 4th

A Story by Maggie


Neck tilting to the right, eyes dropping slowly down and climbing back up, observing every move, every single move.Silence. Chaos around you, question..
January 24th

January 24th

A Poem by Maggie


Plucking away the feathers until there's nothing left, just bare skin and a hallow chest. Everything you own has been stained by me, tears come stre..
Alone

Alone

A Story by Maggie


I find myself only reaching for a pen and paper(or in this case, keyboard and computer) when I feel most alone, wanting to feel like I'm needed, or me..

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