Siaynoq

I am that I am, and I am not an advertisement. Judge me by my work.

  • Last seen 2 hours ago. Member since May 4.
  • I am a 19 year old guy (Great Britain)
  • I have 27 comments

My Stories

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  • The influence of the media is really coming to my attention recently. I am going to analyse some of the most popular songs and ‘artists’ of
    1000 words, 2 comments, November 28. In Journal, Real life
  • I went to Derby with some friends yesterday to get drunk. We had fun, but I was still observing and running things through my mind, as I al
    600 words, November 27. In Humanity, Journal, People, Real life
  • I was once foolish enough to join the army cadets. I suppose I did it because my friend1
    1300 words, November 27. In Journal, Real life
  • I’m starting to have a real vendetta against inane noise. I am constantly around so many people who talk all the time and say nothing. They’re like robots on repeat. They have no opinions. They don’t think about anything. The
    100 words, November 26

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  • The Unseen at sharepoetry
    I see the lost and the lonely / in their rags and luminous jackets. / Despite these aids for the eyes, / they remain reluctant to see them. / / Their faces are rough and rugged, / like cliffs battered by the sea. / Their eyes are dull and l
  • Morrison's Cashier at sharepoetry
    Yesterday, / I saw God in the eyes / of a Morrison’s cashier. / / Her hair was / frizzled in disarray, / and her skin was leathery, / / but her eyes / were soft, kind and gentle, / and her smile was full of warmth. / / A man ask
  • Dancing in Warsaw at sharepoetry
    The peasants lined up for food in Warsaw. / Their faces were sad, their postures shrunken. / Their misery grated on two soldiers, / who ordered them to be happy and dance. / / They pulled two cringing peasants from the crowd, / and shoved the

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