ultraviolet

You know, no matter how many times I check these, reviewing Sundays never actually start on Sunday where I come from. You'd think that over time I'd have a chance ...

Poem 18; Zombie Wake from your slumber Rise from the cold, ashen ground Feast on Earth's malice

Poem 17; I'm Not: You do this because you care about me. You do this because you care. But you don’t, you see, because you don’t know, exactly who it ...

Poem 16; i'd like to think: i’m screaming to the ashes of my long-forgotten sin. a road of scraping gravel covered up by molten tar. a body lost in the ...

You can keep them together in an anthology. Just go under Discover Works, two down, Anthologies. It should tell you there what to do. :)

Poem 15; Sometimes: Sometimes I’d like someone to like this. Sometimes I’d like someone to care. Sometimes I’d like someone to give a shit. Sometimes, regardless, it’s just not there. ...

Poem 14; Knew: Sometimes I wonder what you’d do if you knew me - really knew me, not just the girl you know. Knew that I write, how I live; ...

Poem 13; Too Much: You want me to write about me? I won’t, I can’t, it’s just too much. The pain that delivers is too great to bare. Do you ...

Poem 12; Forgotten Line: A perfect first line narrowly escapes; the treasure I need to make this explode with fire and power and essence of rose, it comes and it ...

Poem 11; Fermenting Insomnia: I lay awake, but not by choice; an incessant buzzing fills my ear. Cold, I shake, my thoughts I voice, boring any who might hear. Insomnia ...

Poem 10; Something needs to be done: Something needs to be done, or this isn't going to work out. Someone needs to step up; take stand with a bang and ...

Poem 9; Everything you didn't do: Stop blaming me; it’s not my fault, not wholly, at least, not all. You asked for help and I tried my best but there ...

Hey there! (I haven't really read the other reviews, so sorry if I repeat anyone.) First off, short chapters. I know the other's have mentioned this. At least seemingly suggested ...

Hey there! I'm back. 8) First off, is there a reason this is a prologue? Because it seems like the story itself. So unless this is a flashback or peak ...

Poem 8; Field of Dairy: There once was a book from the library, That covered the field of dairy, Cows and goats and the ilk, Yogurt, cheese, and raw milk, ...