Evanescence
/—written while listening…
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…lines of loss, immortal lines of tears,
I've lived in solitude these long dark, dreary years;
in childhood and in youth…
By Ngoc Nguyen
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—written while listening…
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…lines of loss, immortal lines of tears,
I've lived in solitude these long dark, dreary years;
in childhood and in youth…
By Ngoc Nguyen
Read More"Comfort in the Darkness" is a poem…
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…is her friend,
soothing her soul
as she snuggles beneath…
By Brenda Arledge
Read More…candles throughout my Studio apartment not so much as to create a romantic or Gothic ambience, but instead to be able to navigate around my four hundred square foot living space with a small amount of light. Evidently, it seems my memory has been…
By Judge Burdon
Read MoreA short story based on the things that live deep inside my mind
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…you wipe your tears today, yeah you didn't hear me walking into the kitchen.
I looked at you and asked what's wrong hating the cold counter top under my hand.
You looked back at me and said it's just been a long day and that you are tired, if I could go back I…
By Marina Vos
Read MorePlanning a honeymoon and life threw a curveball.
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…and Mrs. William Batts were finally taking their long delayed honeymoon trip. They were recipients of a Caribbean cruise as prize for opening a combined checking and savings account with Patriot’s National Bank.
Lisa planned on completing the novel she was writing...actually “thinking about” for two years. Bill just wanted to put his feet up, drink beer, and smoke his cigar. They joked it was time to consummate their marriage now that their four children were grown and not likely to interrupt.
The laptop and notebooks were stowed in the computer…
By Robert L. Scarry
Read More…wish you were here
I wanted you as you’re my sun
But talking to you now is my fear
As you’re with her and I’m done
I cry as I see our memories in the mirror
Whenever I get the courage you just shun
I'll just wait til you’re ready
No one is perfect as you
You haunt my dreams as you’re Freddy
This is just a fluke
I wish I could hold you like a teddy
Cry into you when I don’t know what to do
But how long would I have to wait?
Either way I’ll never…
By Anonymous
Read More…no amount of medication
Can’t take away the thought of you and him
I crave validation
I wish with this it was easy to skim
I told you what happened at school
You acted like you didn’t hear
I felt like a fool
Once again I’m alone something I’ve feared
I want to stay numb
So I’ll never see you choose
I’ll fade away as you’re having fun
It’s not like I got something to lose
I can’t take this anymore! I’m done
Hello the forest of blades
My skin craves the release
I’m sick of this cage
The one…
By Shayla Upperman
Read More…broke my first neck when I was eight. I didn’t even know I had done it when it happened. I just stared at the stupid PE teacher who was yelling at me and I wanted him to lie down and die. And he did. Just like that. It was the first of many neck breaks. And car crashes and plates broken. But, like I said, I wasn’t even aware that I had done it. Ost of the kids were just scared and screaming as the blood escaped from the corner of Mr. Brightman’s mouth. His eyes were wide open staring…
By T Gamache
Read MoreWell here is #4 in my (Who am I?) series I want to get published. Let me know whats up?
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…dour nightmares elucidate,
an oasis of extravagant horrors.
Promising hope declares a mandate,
for agonizing torturous mutilation.
Recognition, peering in the mirror,
eludes comprehension of distortment.
A familiar face with similar taste,
invades with haste to stake my place.
On the eve of sunset,
amidst the fiery yellows,
within the blend of passions purple,
clashing of the flamingos pink hue.
A disbelief of such serenity.
Brings back to reality,
a knowing remembrance,
hatred conceived me.
Fervently streams of guilt relentlessly,
Collide forming a swell to flow over.
Dams fractured now seeping laceration,
trickles into roaring beasts strategic in…
By InSaNeLy NoRmL77
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