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silvae animaIt sang to me from deep in the woods. A yearning for something i cannot describe nor understand.

The Tangled Web of VoicesTell me your secrets, / O wise and valiant youth / tell me your secrets / whether or not they the truth / Identity is not necessary / for …

Untitled – a title suggestion would be appr…Ding Ding! / Grace leapt up from her casual barmaid stance and ran to the door. Giddy with excitement she opened the door and found Gilliga…

Angerfeel it writhe / feel it strive / feel it take / feel it break / feel the pain / feel the gain / Anger always fueled you / but it will onl…

Heavenly father what be thy name?save us please / our father / lord of heaven / dispenser of justice / avenger of the righteous / destroyer of the unwanted / judger of the …

One and the OtherThey were the same, yet so very different. One desired the Other, the Other hated the One. But One knew this, One even hated Other back. Bu…

The feelings absent by bennypuer

My loveWhisper your song to me, / My love / Take me to the land of joy, / My love / Hold my hadn and listen to me, / My love / I’ll look at you an…

Every day…Every day he saw her, / Every day he wanted to be with her. / Every day he tried, / Every day he was denied. / Every Day he ran home, / Eve…

Black and White (Serenity)Mum said most of the kids were sinners anyway so I took solace in the fact that I would go to heaven while they spent eternity in hell. It …

N\A I don’t actually want to give it a titlewould you like to meet mr johnson? / no? why you’ll make him lonesome. / he does love the likes of you. / he’ll do nothing to u…

Failed FantasyIt was my first day at my new school and I was pretty nervous. I didn’t know anyone at all and I was the only new kid having come half-way …

familae laetaeStefan wasn’t the typical kid, he had long black hair that came down to his lower back and always wore a trench-coat no matter the weather.…

No way out“Walls… no way out… I am better…”These were the words of deceased Michael Granger as he jumped out of the dormitory window. I w…

dedere ad necessitudothis was a poem that i entered in the zine that me and my friends did. We received an A+….

Skin you, skin me.I’ll kill you, / Save your skin / i’d sew a tapastry of your life and commerote your death / Thats what i’ll do before th…