Jillian : Writing

Mark Time

Mark Time

A Poem by Jillian


We're all going crazy, & I'm the one in the therapists office spilling empty words to a man who has no ears. It must..
Split Summer

Split Summer

A Poem by Jillian


not the best flow, but whipped it out at 1 o'clock so give me a break
You Want a F*****g Hoorah?

You Want a F*****g Hoorah?

A Poem by Jillian


Here you go, darling. You're so damn innocent, aren't you? Have you really pushed all that naivety out the window? Don't lie to yourself because you'r..
Alleviate

Alleviate

A Poem by Jillian


Cheers to the allies the comrades the friends who stayed close by my side. Thanks to the foes the rivals the traitors who made me strong thi..
Scraping and Scrubbing

Scraping and Scrubbing

A Story by Jillian


Kinda long, but just had to get it out.
Play Your Cards, Joker

Play Your Cards, Joker

A Poem by Jillian


This has a lot of meaning to me. It makes me feel so many emotions every time I re-read it.
Young

Young

A Poem by Jillian


I find it hard to have to hold your mother in your tiny arms. The same one who seemed so strong before is now crumbling to the floor. She was th..
Age

Age

A Poem by Jillian


This is, in short, about growing up--that moment when you realize that those childhood comforts no longer comfort you.
Key

Key

A Poem by Jillian


Just a short one! Take it as you will. Words have different meanings to every person.
Depression is a Type of Fire

Depression is a Type of Fire

A Poem by Jillian


I was going to write about fire and how it's the only thing that can make you jump out ofa window, assuming your fate on the smooth cement of New ..

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