Compartment 114
Compartment 114
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Aisha : Writing

Panacea of Life

Panacea of Life

A Poem by Aisha


Panacea of life, solution of existence. I found it. And I'm taking it.
Abberration

Abberration

A Story by Aisha


Trapped. In a room. Therapist sitting across from me. Don't need her help. Don't need it. (Rated M for descriptions of cutting and cursing.)
Clouds

Clouds

A Poem by Aisha


A winding path, from cloud to cloud and from good to bad.
Morir

Morir

A Story by Aisha


Suicide. It's bad. So much worse when you stand there, watching. So much worse when the blame falls. So much worse when...
Terse Verse

Terse Verse

A Poem by Aisha


Four terse verse poems. Really short.
Miss Liebe Brauch

Miss Liebe Brauch

A Poem by Aisha


A collage poem about love abuse. **collage poem: taking other people's lines and putting them together to create poetry