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Mirror Effect | Kaleidoscope Shards
https://mykaleidoscopeshards.wordpress.com/2014/07/30/mirror-effect-3
Literature, poetry, short story, prose. July 30, 2014. Did you slap him back. When he slapped you? She launched an insult attack,. Did you fire too? Did you seek his degradation. Since he smeared your reputation? Did you slander her whole nation,. Since she mocked your colouration? That he stole your cash is true,. But it’s sad you pinched his too. And though he’s your sister’s murderer,. Should you be his life blood’s burglar? But you do not realize. That in the mirror of retaliation. We say we despise.
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Will You Open? – Poetic Justice Society
https://poeticjusticesociety.wordpress.com/2015/05/25/will-you-open
Welcome to PJS official website. Gospel – Freedom and Justice. Some Kind Of Christmas. Freedom and Justice: The Untold Tale. The Beauty of Worship. When my mind drills with oil spills. It’s a good opportunity to pop some pills. But when I die and leave no will. My soul will descend and do some fire drills. When I hold my breath just to lose it. And I dive with my head above the water because it’s turbid. Then I lose hope like a valence electron. And become a cation attracting negative emotions. His words...
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Not Mine. | The Losing Minority
https://tlmgh.wordpress.com/2015/01/12/not-mine
Posted by E. Ewoal. Asymp; 1 Comment. After two years and two days we decided. To split everything into. 8216;his’ and ‘hers’. Part ways and do away. That had suddenly crept into our. That house we left untouched. With all its locked doors guarding. Our hopes and dreams and the future we planned to build. Yh, we let that burn down too. After two years and two days. I have nothing to claim but my sorrow and regrets. As well as the remaining shattered pieces of. What used to be my heart. To let you touch.
talkshopwithrowie.wordpress.com
For my daughter. – Talk Shop With Rowie
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Talk Shop With Rowie. February 4, 2014. February 11, 2014. She is six and I have her seated on the floor between my legs as I try to tame her unruly curls into a braid suitable for school. She winces as I tug and I give her a book to read. To take her mind off the pain. She is ten. Boys are mean and pull her hair. I am her best friend and her other best friend lives in Rio. They write long letters with pink gel pens and decorate them with a million stickers. She calls me at 3 am. I am going to be a g...
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Snitch – Short Stories
https://inkmagician.wordpress.com/2015/07/13/snitch
July 13, 2015. Just tell me he’s still interested in me Jacob, please. I stared at the text for a while, not knowing how to reply. Sarah was asking about her boyfriend, who happened to be a close friend of mine. Of course I knew he wasn’t interested in her any more; he kept telling me how he only liked her because her parents were never home. The phone vibrated in my hand. I’m not asking you to snitch or anything. Just let me know if I’m wasting my time. Does he seem uninterested? I laughed. Nsiah ha...