Marie A. Maya : Writing

Your Mom Called About How I Was Doing And The Only Thing I Could Say Was Your Name

Your Mom Called About How I Was Doing And The Only..

A Poem by Marie A. Maya


It's black and bitter at 4:15 when sheets become good friendsand your pillow grows cold from the lack of sunlight.But winter already set itself betwee..
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A Poem by Marie A. Maya


The constellations we built that night shatteredwhen they heard your heart cave in from Ohio.It's been six months and yet they still lay in my back ya..
Suicide Note In Mid Summer

Suicide Note In Mid Summer

A Poem by Marie A. Maya


I guess one day, like they all say,I'll be able to get dig myself out of my mattresswithout wanting to cry out in painfrom the weight of the world on ..
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A Poem by Marie A. Maya


Creative narrative I wrote from my English class
I Take The Long Way Home To Avoid The Tree You Carved Our Names Into

I Take The Long Way Home To Avoid The Tree You Car..

A Poem by Marie A. Maya


You filled your stomach with a pint of vodka the night we fought until you broke into tears, yelling until your throat was raw that you yearned f..
I Asked A Man Who I Could Talk To About The Fire In My Body And He Pointed Up

I Asked A Man Who I Could Talk To About The Fire I..

A Poem by Marie A. Maya


I'm actually Buddhist but I thought it'd be fun to write about this
4 Years Of A Mouth That Lied

4 Years Of A Mouth That Lied

A Poem by Marie A. Maya


Memory poem for my English class.
Fragment #4

Fragment #4

A Story by Marie A. Maya


I apologize for not coming with an instruction manual or a cheat sheet. I'm not someone you want to be in love with. I'll get inside your veins and ea..

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