Sleep is nothing more then a far off dream So here I lay resting or so it would seem As ashes fall from heavens face I realize… Read more “Living Dead Girl – M. Robbins”
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That woman is me
The woman sat flaccid-bottomed on bath lip squash of emotions beneath sturdy hips pieces of her, no-one ever sees water on full, hitting porcelain as drums beaten… Read more “That woman is me”
Do You Even Know What You’re Worth? – Marvlyn Vincent
You’re here, You were placed on this earth, Yes I admit, Sometimes, Being here hurts, Life can be rough Existence means pain, Instead of the sunshine, We’re… Read more “Do You Even Know What You’re Worth? – Marvlyn Vincent”
Silent Forest – by Rachael Ikins
Prelude: I’ve had the rending grief, chopped-off hair, bloody scratches. Nausea, insomnia. Yes. I have visited that forest. This one is silent. 1. Grief is a young… Read more “Silent Forest – by Rachael Ikins”
How to join Whisper & the Roar or submit guest writing
Are you a fan of exceptional writing? Are you a writer of poetry, prose and micro fiction? Do you consider yourself a feminist? Whisper and the Roar… Read more “How to join Whisper & the Roar or submit guest writing”
Queen Lilith – by Jay-lyn Doerksen
Sitting legs swinging devilish grin upon my lips. Taunting teasing peeking over bared shoulder eyes daring you warning you do not come so close. Glimmer of seduction… Read more “Queen Lilith – by Jay-lyn Doerksen”
Somebody – by HLR
Stumbling out of the pub last night we heard the helicopter before we saw it. “Air ambulance,” he said. “Trouble in someone’s home tonight,” I replied. Then,… Read more “Somebody – by HLR”
til Death – by HLR
1. It looked like the scene of a crime and I suppose it was: manufactured by a fucked-up mentality and fuelled by pity, it was a crime… Read more “til Death – by HLR”
Shift – A Wise Woman Writes
Churned in chronic cloud Wafted away To tenebrous fray I’m wrecked Face down Among ash anointed dirt Abysmally amassing Illness Sadness Death So lonely Don’t tell me… Read more “Shift – A Wise Woman Writes”
I AM A TOTEM OF MY OWN BRANDING
Originally posted on TheFeatheredSleep:
I’ve been told I’m a chronic pain in the ass after all, it’s easy to destroy a child in an adult’s body with…
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