Won't You Come to Dance?

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Where I'm From

I am from dead plants, from sorrows, pictures of the dead, and long lost faces. I am from the thick bark covering the tree that ...
Mistake

Fourteen years ago I was born The eleventh child To a full family Who didn't wish to stop Then there was me No one ever told me bei...
Random Autobiography

I of womankind and of fourteen years, will now begin to set down as full and frank a portrayal as I am able to myself, Allison Grace Russo,...
An Accident

You knew But never said You tried But I never listened I never listened Never heard The softness in your breath As you to...
Hey!

Hey, so this is Apple! I think that I should start out by saying that I won't post all of the time, but as much as I can. I post epic p...
Mira Rader

Spring has sprung Fall has fell, it's summertime, and it's hot as hell. -Mira Rader
Never to Be the Same Again

Do you remember that night? That cold, dark night The one of fire and rain The two of us hid from the white light The devils were c...
Hello

The room was filled With people without faces Just small talk And forgetfulness As we stand in a circle Getting to know people is alway...
Egg

Egg An ivory life. So small and tiny. Just hiding in a ball. I could hold it in my hands and imagine what it would look like wh...
Your Story

I am. I am the hidden watcher of your tale. You do not know me. But I know you. I know your secrets, I know your deepest fears,...

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