Amy : Writing

Late

Late

A Poem by Amy


My eyes feel low,i don't remember sleep.The sounds that you make,every night that you dream.The thoughts in my head,it's getting harder to breathe.
Re-meet

Re-meet

A Story by Amy


On a late night, i'll think about the first time i met you. It was weird and random but, it was unexpected. It just happened, and i suppose.. that's w..
Listen.

Listen.

A Story by Amy


I have so much to say with no one to listen. I wonder if anyone would listen. I wonder if anyone would care about my thoughts even if they couldn't un..
A Rap

A Rap

A Poem by Amy


I once had soul,too much of it.Took that s**t too far,i couldn't handle it.I use to love too,endlessly.That s**t is a curse,never really helped me.And..
Summer Nostalgia

Summer Nostalgia

A Story by Amy


I met you the summer i graduated. We met and things were good. You were calm and collected. We had fun getting high in the middle of the night, talki..
Theories

Theories

A Story by Amy


I'm not sure what to write, but i've been dying to say something for a long time. I suppose things have changed, and that's alright. It's not really ..
Friend

Friend

A Poem by Amy


I think we're back.Back to being friendly.and that's okaywith me.
Involved

Involved

A Poem by Amy


I might be madly involved... How unfortunate.
The Saddest

The Saddest

A Poem by Amy


I feel the happiestwhen my life,is the saddest.
Feels pt. 2

Feels pt. 2

A Story by Amy


Hold me,squeeze me.Kiss the parts hidden by theseclothes.Whisper sweet things to me,tell me you'll be back soon.Press me against you,drag your hands o..

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