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A writers' community for all readers and writers.

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A free space to share every and anything, all are welcome and appreciated. I thank you all for visiting and hope this gave you some freedom from the world and all its bullshit.

 

-Love, Anonymous Me xox

"We are authors.

​Writing the words that can't be said,

it's our job"

-A.M. 

Illustrated Neighbouhood Street
  • Aug 19

Acceptance

I've never felt accepted, always trying to be the perfect person for someone, never myself. I've lost myself in the infinite...

  • May 29

It isn't black and white, it's grey.

Sometimes when we see things in blatant black and white, we misinterpret. We judge before an explanation or reasoning is given, state our...

  • Feb 19

The times killed me

I've done the normal. The thing everyone expects of you go to school work and then you magically become successful. What is success? Is...

  • Jan 19

I don't understand myself sometimes.

I don't understand myself at all. If I could self-diagnose myself I'd say I'm bi-polar. I probably am mixed in with the PTDS, the SA, the...

  • Jan 5

Change it

She thought she'd be trapped forever, even when she held the key in her hands. She thought she had to bare it, be strong when she could...

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