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A blog documenting my writing journey
I hope this is entertaining... :)
December 15, 2021 at 7:18pm
December 15, 2021 at 7:18pm
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Um, this SCREAMS story is pretty intense. Not for the faint of heart. Sorry?

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December 15, 2021 at 5:21pm
December 15, 2021 at 5:21pm
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“Bitch!” they called me,
but I just shrugged and sneered.
Who gives a shit,
as long as I am feared?

“Get back to work!” I screamed.
They scurried to comply.
I laughed. Don’t they know
reality’s a lie?

One had the gall
to glare at my workspace.
I lit a fucking fattie
and blew smoke in her face.

Her cheeks turned red,
a cough escaped her lips.
I smirked and told her
“You need to come to grips…”

“...you’ll never be on top,
you hopeless idiot.
This life is only built
for those who can get lit.”
December 15, 2021 at 4:41pm
December 15, 2021 at 4:41pm
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December 15, 2021 at 3:22pm
December 15, 2021 at 3:22pm
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December 15, 2021 at 11:15am
December 15, 2021 at 11:15am
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Cacophony of Silence

Gaze tracing rippled contours of plaster ceilings,
every imperfection draws my quivering eyes,
reminders that stab my thudding heart.

I pull crispy sheets to my trembling chin,
starched edges zip against quiet skin.
Calves squirm with refreshing discomfort.

My lips part in a longing sigh, wishing to hear that voice,
mind filled instead with a cacophony of silence.
December 15, 2021 at 10:27am
December 15, 2021 at 10:27am
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Passing Wish

Vanilla’s gentle sweetness tickles my nose.
My hand passes through Advent candle's solitary flame.
It flickers, dodging death with desperate throes.
My trembling lips part, releasing an unsteady exhale of shame.

My eyes grow distant, staring across darkness and light’s intersection.
Illusions of amended decisions dance across black panes,
reflected in glass made mirror by manic introspection.
How I wish I could break free of weakness’ chains.

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