asweeney1919

So, this is an EXTREMELY edited version of this poem, the spoiler at the bottom is the original post. Dry spell, Dry spell, go away! Don’t come back, any other ...

In Honor of Granny "C" the best nurse ever, who died on Oct. 12 at 7:15 in her home. she will live with the angels... Losing a Loved One losing ...

Breathing heavily Selene Day peered around at the corner of the dark forest,Nothing, The forest was thick, evergreens were everywhere. It was wild-Vamyre hangout. She was out to kill. " ...

this is a first draft and I need a title. :!: When i see you it's like a dream. A dream I don't want to wake up from. A deep ...

I read this out at a young writers open mic... i was very nervous lol. enjoy. ;) I smelt freshly cut grass by the forest, and the smell of blood ...

Can you hear him? Can you hear the sound of the world? The trembling melodies Of ingenious methods Of combinations and flirtations The prickly strings that Cause the ringing of ...

Author's Note: Special Thanks To Wanda Perez(Imaginemymind), for being a good friend and the reason I got inspired to start writing again. Without her there would be no “Book Of ...

Hey everyone, this is just something I thought of. It is not much of a peom and it is very short. I'm really not sure what it is. (This is ...

I am seething, the roiling bubbles overtaking the pot. My eyes filled with tears, My mouth with foul words. The paper is blank, creamy white, a relief. Blue lines crisp ...

Love is a malicious gift, Delicious torment, A toxic kiss. Love, from whence this poision drips, Destroys my will, My will to live. This burning pain is all I have, ...

Would you kiss me if I said I loved you? Would you hug if I said I cared? if I said I hate you would you shed a tear? kiss ...

Another older work... What do you think?? We paint our skins beautiful with arts of ink rings and studs We paint our outside beautiful with make-up and hair dye clothes ...

Shall I throw pennies in a well, making magic wishes? or shall I toss my dreams upon a falling blue star? Should I see a fourtune teller, offer her my ...

I lie here in this dreaming state. Too often had I tempted fate. He came for me, dripping blood. A pointed finger, I understood. No final kiss. No one to ...