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That's True

That's True

A Poem by Jackie


I'm addicted, that's true. Addicted to you. I'm a sick head that's true. I'm conflicted too
Silence

Silence

A Story by justwritingstuff


Silence I can hear the sound of a clock, though my eyes can’t place it. The steady rhythm of the tick..
My Dance Journey

My Dance Journey

A Story by Kathrin S


A 500-word piece, possibly to be published in a book. Please help to edit it -- review swaps welcome!
Impression

Impression

A Poem by Jackie


I asked if my daughter could be a part of me my moms marriage so didn't respond. So Ive callwd and texted and dates and she has not responded back.
Feeding the cat.

Feeding the cat.

A Poem by openmind


I'm vegan, and in a moment of feeding my cat pieces of chicken, feeling conflicted, I found inspiration to write this.
My fault

My fault

A Poem by Jackie


Just a temporary feeling I had at the time. Those moments you feel like s**t for something stupid. But it never lasts.
Don't Stop

Don't Stop

A Poem by Jackie


This ones a but contradictory all considering the next one I am about to post..hope sounds good though..:-)
For Once

For Once

A Poem by Jackie


I wish I could trust and rely when it comes to certain things...
A Letter to the Editor

A Letter to the Editor

A Story by Kat Wentzell


Dear Editor, As a member of ESWA (Eastern Service Workers Association), I am often in the AtlanticCity area providing assistance to underprivileged ..
13

13

A Poem by Deadaisycat


Good friends are really important, I found out.
Spare

Spare

A Poem by Jackie


Don't want to descend, don't want my head to spin
No Condition

No Condition

A Poem by Jackie


You are not transparent
My American Dream

My American Dream

A Poem by KamikazeCat


We all have our perfect life. Here's a glimpse at mine.
Conditioned Introversion

Conditioned Introversion

A Poem by NowhereMan


This is a simple expression of something in my own life... nothing particularly relatable.
The Final Battle

The Final Battle

A Story by Britt Worth


I am dressed in pink with my hair wavy and my make-up fixed up but the tears are dissolving all of it. The darkness has gripped my heart again and I k..
Call Me Home

Call Me Home

A Story by Britt Worth


I told myself that it would get better; that he loved me; that the good outweighed the bad inside of him. Going up to his door, I prayed that today ..
In The Moment

In The Moment

A Story by Britt Worth


Exposed.Contaminated.Filthy.I can’t get my skin to stop crawling from the touch of your hands.Hide.I must hide away from the view of the world b..
I hate myself.

I hate myself.

A Story by alicia


Not much of a story, but just me being honest with myself at 11 at night.
Death of a Lover

Death of a Lover

A Poem by Barbara


A poem of loss, death and love.