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| Type | Title | Author | Replies | Last updated |
|---|---|---|---|---|
| Story | mornings. | maggyvaneijk | 16 | 15 years 10 months ago |
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Pieces
*/ I see only pieces of myself. Finger nails; bitten. Words written across skin. Ink bleeds; scars make tributaries. Broken capiliaries, red. Take...
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forgive
*/ I don’t forgive you. My god, I have tried. I have thought I had. But, I don’t. It doesn’t matter if you deserve it. It doesn’t matter if one day...
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Hair dryer
We cannot find words to comfort or understand, I try to explain; that’s not who I am. But the things I said are written in my hand. You sit on the...
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- 462 reads
Today
Grass greener than feels natural; as though sprouted from some luminescent realm where contrast makes normality feel contrastingly bizarre. Grey...
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Marks
*/ I have no marks to prove it. But I know. You’ve talked so many years. Saying nothing. I have no cuts or bruises. That’s the truth. Talk over not...
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