Won't you stay 'til the A.M.?by Raquel
I don't think you could call this poetry, just random thoughts that go through my head at midnight.
"Won't you stay until the A.M. ?
All my favourite conversations...
Flower boy // Fillieby Get out of my house
"CHOCOLATE EYES STARING INTO MINE, IS THIS LOVE?!"
~in which two teens find each other in this fucked up existence~
Ying and Yangby Ghosty Ghoul
Some stories can be told two different ways, but not so differently once you look hard enough.
living a lie.by Bernd Firefly
it's more of a poem than an actual story - to prove myself that i am actually able to still do shit.
You'll understand what i mean if you've read it through - very perso...
The Twelfth Orderby Sarah Johnson
Twelve orders. She must do them all, correct and precise, without ruining it for herself or anyone else. No help, not at all. She can not tell anyone about that conversa...