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Dear Agony

This poem is about my struggle with life

Dear Agony,It's me, the one you love the most, I am your favorite, I am your ghost. I pray for death, but you intervene. You control my life, you control my dreams. I cannot live, I cannot die. I have nothing left to give, yet I refuse to cry. Dear Agony,...

Anonymous

It was dark and cold under the looming canopy of trees. The moon shown through the leaves, casting pale patches of light, obscuring the eerie shadows. Everything was still for this was the meeting place. A frigid breeze sliced through the trees filling th...

Anonymous

Cursed (part 3)

William, Age 22

The cold harsh clang of metal hitting metal echoed rhythmically throughout the kingdom. The roaring open flames sent blistering heat into the shop on a bright mid-summer day. William wiped away his sweat with a towel and continued to hammer a heated blade...