A moment of honesty?
I can't write to save my life.
I can't write to save my life.
- Member since March 26, 2006.
- I am a 20 year old woman (Australia)
- I have 6 comments, 283 poems, 4 stories, 1 journal
My Stories
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Do you know what it means to have air in your lungs and still be suffocating? You can inhale and exhale as much as you like, but it won't be worth a damn because your body will refuse to absorb the oxygen.1400 words, 1 comment, November 28, 2009. In Life
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I remember him for what he was, and who I thought he was at the time. Or maybe it was just what I wanted him to be.900 words, 1 comment, May 27, 2009. In Hmmm
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i just want something i can never have
something i would die waiting for300 words, 4 comments, March 20, 2006. In <200 lines, Depression -
Dean,
Do you remember that day we were at the beach? That strong, salty smell that floated around and infected the air, the sand that seemed to cling to everything, even if700 words, January 21, 2006. In <200 lines, Other
My Poetry
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I wrote a poem on a cardboard cup-tray
It described the end of the world<100 words, 5 comments, December 30, 2009. In personal -
They have eyes like lanterns
That cast harsh shadows<100 words, 10 comments, December 17, 2009
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She blew me out like a forest fire
Just when I found oxygen - ignorance. at allpoetry
It feels like silence
Suffocation - linger. at allpoetry
Linger, please
Forgo the formalities
My journal entries
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Let’s take a moment here to discuss the classic 1971 musical “Willy Wonka and the Chocolate Factory”, based upon Roald Dahl’s book “Charlie and the Chocolate Factory”. It’s a movie that has a reputation as a great movie to watch while stoned – ironic, because it is a film that delivers a strong and clear anti-drug meSeptember 8, 2009, In Drugs. 1,400 words. → 3 comments, Add one?
