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Free Jussie Smollett
Trust nobody who says there’s any difference between art and lies. Free Jussie Smollett Continue reading Free Jussie Smollett
Looks Can Be Deceiving…or so they say
I have been doing quite a bit of thinking lately. That’s all I have time to do anyhow is just sit there (in my case just walk and think) and twiddle my thumbs while I think. I can think up any and every way things can go wrong. I can even think out everything that may have been done behind my back only to come … Continue reading Looks Can Be Deceiving…or so they say
Things To Come
I never asked anyone for any of what I have gone through over the past few years. It’s been hell on myself to say the least. With it all coming to a closure here soon Continue reading Things To Come
Not Homeless
A penny shiny from the guttershe stoops to pickplaces auspice in her pocketpassing people on the pavementlike a ghostly apparitionpassing through an open doorescapes into the vellichor*of shadowed selves in memory’s mistwho greet her on Halloweenat Harry’s Magic bookshop. *vellichor: The wistfulness of a second-hand bookshop. Eugi’s Weekly Prompt – “Halloween” Punam’s RDP Saturday – […] Not Homeless Continue reading Not Homeless
Daihana shares her story, resolved to help others
Weekend Writing Prompt — Do I Look Familiar to You?
You look familiar.I’ve seen you before.You pass me on the street.You have been hectoring me,Whenever you see me.You look at me with disdain.You feel the need to degrade me.You just want to rain on my parade.I’m not prodigious like you.I’m just taciturn in your eyes,Someone who is unworthy.But I do have worth.You just need to […] Weekend Writing Prompt — Do I Look Familiar to … Continue reading Weekend Writing Prompt — Do I Look Familiar to You?
Lost!
My mom went away from me under suspicious circumstances. At least for me she did. She was in a nursing home here in Montrose,Colorado. She was going bat shit crazy being in there. Climbing up the walls because you do not want to be some place or around someone is just the worst kind of feeling that you can ever have. It is torture in … Continue reading Lost!
Waking up
That’s not really the case with myself being a writer. I am a wanna be writer who only dreams of one day becoming a filthy rich writer who only writes upon his super sized yacht. Now that would be the shit now wouldn’t it? Continue reading Waking up
Dear mom
I am so sorry that things got messed up. I really,truly am. There is not a day that goes by that I think of you wondering as to what really happened with you? It’s just a very sad day when one does not have their best friend and mom with them by their sad. Oh,the tears I have shed over all of this shit! It … Continue reading Dear mom
The Homeless Guy 
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