WeepingWisteria

As someone with dyslexia, I wholeheartedly agree with this poem and English and I have all of the beef . Also, I love your emoticons!!! It makes the poem so ...

A Signed Confession I would like to start by apologizing. My apology is but words. I will not carve this stolen flesh from my form, not give back the life ...

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From a Homo sapien We are caught up in the asteroid belt, stumbling forward rocking back spinning like a top just about to go still We are the asteroid belt ...

To Humans, with Agony Stop rummaging through my graves, through my photo albums, all of my meticulous accounts of when life was kind to me. Stop shouting in excitement when ...

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Day Five I’m picking at this rusting crest that presses indents on my chest I wish I was home tonight, but that’s for better people I guess

A Love Letter Oh Earth, How blessed we are to be in your presence, how amazing it is just to see your face. How the aestorids stop, and the comets ...

Never Signed Hello, Earth, my sister, my twin, my better half, all of the things I couldn’t be. It’s been millennia since we’ve spoken. Your humans sent probes, saw the ...

Omg your stanza: I could make a new name for myself. Add one to my atomic number, become a new element. But in the end, atomic symbols are not enough ...

Mercury, Signed To all of the people saying I’m in retrograde, Are you going to blame me for your issues? Tell me I’m why conversations have gone sour, messages lost ...

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Estella Fay stammered her way around Cyra enough to get us inside, Saturn and Cyra exchanging a glare before they both snorted. “Malvis! We have company!” “Still in the dining ...

Estella Fay spluttered. “I just… I suppose… he seemed a tad… miffed .” She looked at the ground. I don’t mean to offend.”

Week Thirty: Life Part Four 1008 Words She was always dressed in tailored suits and a cheery smile. It felt strange to see her in such a greasy place. Mallory ...