"Do you ever feel, like a plastic bag?" said Katy.

"Yes, sometimes I do feel like a plastic bag...and last time some weird guy took a video of me and told me I was the most beautiful thing he'd ever seen" said Alice, with a strange look on her face.

"He must have thought you were an American Beauty"

"Yeah, you should write a song about it"

"With fireworks!" said Katy.

"Yeah, maybe it will even be a big hit", said Alice, wondering if anyone understands her humor.

And if you've ever: taken a blade to that beautiful body of yours, skipped a meal at least once on purpose, cried yourself to sleep because you 'weren't good enough', tried any form of self harm, thought of or attempted to take your own life, copy this to your profile. let's see how many of us there are.

I am an artist, poet, hack writer, and performer; I'm just someone trying to find meaning in life. Writing comes from all places and for all reasons. I only hope my tales bring you some humor, some solace, or some insight into what we all face as humans. I came on here to write my zombie book and ended up writing #nomorebullying pieces and writing some new poems and songs. Life is funny sometimes. And....I am also(slowly) sharing over ten yeats of poetry. I mean yeaRs. I would love to share Yeats, but I think it's mostly copyrighted.


"I find no solace in my convictions, only anger and immeasurable despair. So won't you please hold me close, kiss me softly and tell me that there's still beauty in this world." - Margaret Ann