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Cuss

Cuss

A Poem by Fish


It feels like tar on my tongue,My mouth is dry and my throat burns-Horrifying twists as my stomach churns.Those words still come easy,But my voicebox ..
Bye Drunk

Bye Drunk

A Story by Jesse Pruett


I was drunk,I was intoxicated. A littleup.If,you getmy drift.***.I'm still wasted.How is my spelling?Wait.,.....IHadTodrink and smokeandlaterImighthav..
What is the point of anger?

What is the point of anger?

A Story by Onlyme


What is the point of me, getting angry?I feel it, don't get me wrong, but inside, my heart and soul.I think, what is the point of showing it.All that ..
Frustration

Frustration

A Poem by Jacques - iNkwire


Frustration exploding onto paper (or a word processor in this case). Those close to me wearing my patience down.