M O R P H I N E : Writing

Damaged

Damaged

A Poem by M O R P H I N E


You'll find her in a cellar like houseDown an old streetSmoking a cigarette; I suppose.Her hair; all scruffy, dirty and knottedShe doesn't careShe has..
Monster

Monster

A Poem by M O R P H I N E


Trotting painfully beneath the dim lit moonEscaping the fate I had fearedThe monster is outThe monster is outThese screams are so loudCan you hear?Han..
Oh, Hello Ana

Oh, Hello Ana

A Poem by M O R P H I N E


This body is a puzzle Where pieces are slowly falling out of place Slowly they fall, but there are no other pieces that can ever replace What has ..
A Boy Who Loved A Boy

A Boy Who Loved A Boy

A Poem by M O R P H I N E


It must have been January 15th , about two years ago The day I decided to come clean and let the whole world know. I had been hiding under this shel..

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