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  • Nonfiction > Memoir
    And just like that, my world was on fire. Nothing would ever be the same from this point forward. It was so clear to me that everything before him was dull, and everything after him would be completely meaningless. For the first time in my life, I was truly alive. He brought me to life; and with thi...
  • Poetry > Free Verse
    I feel too much, I know too little. My downfall has begun; it's the beginning of the end. I'm afraid. Fear is all I know. Fear is all there is. Fear so deep that it's embedded in my bones. I'm afraid; so I run. Run, run, run. Run from the fear, run from my life, run from ...
  • Poetry > Free Verse
    She whispered her sweet symphony in my ear; promises of warmth and ignorant bliss. She enters my bloodstream with no resistance; I merely flinch at the anticipation of her presence. She's swimming through my veins, clouding my mind. She drains me of my worries. She takes away the pain. ...
  • Poetry > Free Verse
    Hollow; that's all I feel. I would swear to God that my heart was no longer in my chest if it wasn't for its white-noise beating in my ears. The air around me makes me feel trapped; as if I'm in a cage. The people in my life are merely voyeurs; tourists. The are hollow, as well. They ...
  • Poetry > Free Verse
    It's the kind of heartache that you can feel in your bones. The kind of fear that's only felt when you're all alone. It's the silence that screams so loud you cannot hear your thoughts. And you find yourself searching because you've never been so lost....
  • Poetry > Free Verse
    Falling for you, I never really had a choice; With the way you looked into my eyes and the sweet sound of your voice. It was never really up to me that you became my all; But the way you softly kissed my lips, how could I not fall? I never made the choice to give you my whole heart; But I seeme...
  • Nonfiction > Memoir
    The leaves float to the ground, leaving the tree branches naked and twisted. Crisp, cool air blows and all is silent but the sound of a freight train in the distance. The sun is bright and is sinking behind the trees, casting daunting shadows on the ground. A sense of calm lingers in the air and it ...

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