Mortricia : Writing

From Gold to Dirt

From Gold to Dirt

A Poem by Mortricia


He's destroying her...
Don't Blink

Don\'t Blink

A Poem by Mortricia


Paranoia at it's finest. ...Or is it?
Damaged Goods

Damaged Goods

A Poem by Mortricia


It's about forgetting that one problem that keeps knawing at you until you crack and it surfaces again.
Book of Love

Book of Love

A Poem by Mortricia


Hello love...we meet again.
Lovely Worthlessness

Lovely Worthlessness

A Poem by Mortricia


A simple, yet meaningful, backwards haiku.
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Little Do You Know

Little Do You Know

A Poem by Mortricia


It's sad when some find themselves to be so much more cunning than those around them.
Touch

Touch

A Poem by Mortricia


We all know the feeling.

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