STORY STARTER

You move into a flat with very thin walls, and can hear the people upstairs plotting something exciting.

Describe how you feel and what you do with the information.

The Pain

Poetry

The pain is tearing, ripping, shredding. Defining me. Confining me. Refining me. Because of the agony Because of the pain I will never be the same

Comments 4

pineapple

2 years ago

Really good word choice, love the rhyme of ‘Define’ ‘Confine’ and ‘Refine’. Dark, but I know how it gets when you want to put your darker moments into poetry, believe me I’ve written stuff that’s just as dark. Hopefully you’re doing ok, we’re all here for you! You really have a gift, keep writing!

Munch

2 years ago

Was feeling poetic

Munch

I am new to writing and have lots of depression and anxiety but I currently am obsessed with The Lunar Chronicles, FNAF, Doctor Who and Team Foster-Keef she/her Ohio 13 Christian