I am quite proud of the piece as words were never really my greatest passion! This has been my only piece of published writing.
© Debbie Black
Who was I before you? / I can no longer recall / the person I was who lived
How is it, that one person is rigid and hard, while another person is tender and soft…
It really is a matter of choice.
I know You’re feeling lonely, / Lonely and afraid, / You’re thinking of the hurt and all the pain, / Your mind is full of fears / And as you …
From “Road to the Summit” / A Collection of Songs by Dave Law.
Like a ghost I watch as people burn like trees / All those you have touched remain standing / While you fall to your knees / With no one lef…
NSFW
We visual artists are in the grab and save business…
Our fingers found treasures / Hidden and now exploited
...drug-induced zig-zag of sleep and guilt and tears and hysterical laughter and people who smear their shit on the walls and talk to cre…
Short Story
The next morning i’m already awake at 6:30 – having listened to the raving woman wandering the halls shouting incoherently about somebody…
Short Story – read the first chapter here.
“I’m…yeah. I’m OK. I got a very bad idea in my head involving a razor, but I’m OK. I’m still around, anyway. Still trying to figure out…
Short story, part 3.
A fun little exercise that’s roaming around RedBubble writings…
Original credit for this idea (as I know it) goes to msdebbie ...then Rubyjo ... and AFogArty… Many more have joined msdebbie’s lightheartedly introspective movement… wish we could link them all up more effectively! Anyway, this is my take on it as it applies to me…
Thank you for accepting me for who I am, / for letting me be me, / because of that I am who I am, / I am Eric, an individual, a person, / a b…
This poem I wrote to my son’s English Club teacher on his behalf when he was ten. Eric had a learning dissability and has dysgrafia, (it’s like dyslexia, but instead of a reading problem, it has to do with writing. So even if he could come out with great stories and poems in head, his brain couldn’t make his hand to execute the writing correctly). This special English teacher was one of the few that inspired him to keep on no matter what. So he proudly presented this poem to her.
You may know of artists who take themselves so seriously they become significant hazards at dinner parties…
/ Tulip Symphony
the scent of your skin / your soft fingers as you touch / the way you embrace me / i’m always in your clutch / when you dance / the movement…
“He’s a spy for every country.” “He lifeguards in the summertime on the beaches of Australia.” “He delivers ice cream to camels in …
This is a short story & potential childrens’ book or at least a potential beginning to an extremely interesting book for children. I can only imagine once wonderful illustrations were added by just the right artist/artists that this may be a really big seller. The strengths of this story are as follows: spirited, creative, daring, dynamic, dreams, energy, interesting, lively, unusual, Santa topic, exotic,different & fun!
Defrag between my ears to shed some light / Clean up the disk I like to call my brain
I was thinking about how much of who we are is a reflection of the good the bad and the ugly, and how hollow it would feel if we removed all the less than perfect bits. (not really, I was just being silly again)
I am trapped within four white walls…....T / Constraints of constricting concrete….
This poem is about finding the STRENGTH one needs to let go of the rest of the world’s ideals; about finding your circle and riding it all the way to personal freedom. Fuck those squares – if you don’t fit – you don’t fit! and that’s a GOOD thing! this is a poem of will, freedom and the power to e x p a n d.
here they are again / the little voices that creep in / with self-doubt / that shout / you’re not this / or that enough / that play like wick…
sometimes it’s difficult / to distinguish the truth of ourselves / from criticisms of the past those little voices whispering you can’t / merely blur the wonder of who we really are…
What? Who? Where? How? Why?
I love questions…. just as much as i love answers…
Laughing girl / strolls an egg-like waddle while / catching rain on her sheen / shiny shell glistening in the deluge, / deflecting all from h…
all ways look on the ….... :)
He likes to stay out late you see. At least late enough for him to find some shit-faced, bimbo who he can bring back here and have some f…
Here is the full version of my second script adapation, Alter.
She stands tall / and roars courageous words. / Feelings that have been trapped in her heart / for way too long. She gives others courag…
Her names is Lin / her RB name bluewhite / for many an inspiration / and a guiding light.
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