ALL POSTS
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Weighted Air
Alone in the driver’s seat, the cold air pressed down around Neve in that particular way only silent night air could, tranquil and yet…
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Lost Souls
She’s right here, she really is. Her presence ever so warm, her smile warming the despair of three-thirty in the morning, peeking at…
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Asphodel Meadows
The stretch of elastic under the constant pressure; pushed against both ends by steady fingers. Slow. Whining. I knew it would hurt when released,…
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The Dream That Wasn’t
His monotone voice droned on as minutes stayed stagnant. “Now… Worksheet 1 on the… Complete it….Good.” The humid air suffocated my lungs. Each…
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For My Mother
Sometimes I think I’m okay, but when the tide turns I realise that everything is gone. The once strong, beautiful tower no longer exists;…
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Stitched Into Conformity
You skim past traffic lights, unshaken by car crashes, Ride countless roller coasters, seeking any sensation. You wait for the window’s reflection to reveal…
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When You Die
CW: Disturbing When you die and get buried underground, your still, lifeless face will gaze up at your loved ones as they cry…
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Missed Calls
Would we ever meet again? I know that we disagree, but one day, can we See each other again, after— —A lot of things…
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Prometheus
Our being is a harlequin, Shackled to Caucasus. It matters not time nor era, The mountain’s peak, our eternal rest, Where the cycle…
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Paradoxical Beliefs
We talk, 1 hour on the intricacies of the olive oil making process, Tomorrow I’ll forget your name, isn’t that how it is?…
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There’s No End To That
“So.” Darian crossed his arms. “You’re leaving.” “I’m aware.” Lou remarked dryly, and turned, as if she would leave right then and there.…
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Wasted Opportunity
Beep Beep Beep Snooze? My alarm goes off for the second time. The haunting sound ringing in my ears, ruining…
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7 a.m
There are an infinite amount of things to despise about life. However, traffic easily takes its place in the top five. I…
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Right Person, Wrong Time
You will be unable to mourn me because I have not claimed any gravestone in the ground. You will bash your drum set and…
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Wasted Youth
Wasted youth. She gripped her chest, showing her tear stained face to the audience, holding her heart. Her knees were bruised and…
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Behind the Curtain
backstage in the wings coughing on the smoke. help. spent all my time here got nothing to do moving props and singing songs…
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Beneath The Surface
Silence, in soil deep. A seedling stirs from its sleep. With tender shoot and fragile root, Every fibre of its being yearns, For the…
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The Boy
CW: mention of death “Excuse me.” The tent flap was lifted open, and the three occupants squinted up simultaneously at the sudden…
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Comedic Tragedy
“All the world’s a stage, And all the men and women merely players…” ― William Shakespeare, As You Like It _____ Grief is…
