Sans issue
Texte original par Ninefifteen
J’ignore pourquoi, j’ignore comment, mais je sais parfaitement qu’ils ont tué ma mère.
Il faut que je m’enfuie. Maintenant. Continue reading
Sans issue
Texte original par Ninefifteen
J’ignore pourquoi, j’ignore comment, mais je sais parfaitement qu’ils ont tué ma mère.
Il faut que je m’enfuie. Maintenant. Continue reading
Masked
by B.
Trapped, hands tied, mouth taped,
Slowly I grasp consciousness
I open my eyes,
Discover a den –
Earthen ground, soiled sheets undone
On a dirty bed.
The smell makes me sick.
I want to puke. Settle. Think.
Remember what passed.
A bar, Indie songs,
Playing my favorite “Swing”
Dawn Golden – my sis’
She requested it
To cheer me up – she knows me.
My heart is in pain.
I feel crushed, broken.
Tony – my boyfriend – My heart
Caught and Torn open.
A tear rolling down…
Spotted – a strange man watching,
Casting repeated
Glances. I shiver –
Disgust’s painted all over
My face – I can’t talk. Continue reading
Poetic Armour of Genres
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Mrs. Mason ~English Language Arts
Amit Rahman
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