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  • Other Poetry Re: Beautiful Disaster

    She’s sitting on the dark and dusty floor The bathroom stall is filled with the hate inside of her But this doesn’t help so she lies to them Those compliments ...

    Aug 16, 2011
  • Dramatic Poetry Re: Cursed

    **thanks to all who commented on my spelling and grammar issues. I've hopefully fixed them all!** "Come to me now" Her heart's whispers blow through the misty coldness. Quickly and ...

    Aug 11, 2011


Death is cheap, and so is life, but a reputation is not easily recovered.
— SirenCymbaline the Kiwi