Adela Muresan : Writing

Dusty pillows in the twilight and the smell of cigarettes

Dusty pillows in the twilight and the smell of cig..

A Poem by Adela Muresan


no the title doesn't have anything to do with sex...
white

white

A Poem by Adela Muresan


Optimistic poetry :D
Those who shine

Those who shine

A Story by Adela Muresan


Something I wrote in the library. While a librerian was looking for the books I needed for my license paper.
Imaginary shadow

Imaginary shadow

A Poem by Adela Muresan


about someone i use to know, loved and lost
home

home

A Poem by Adela Muresan


my mother thinks i will become nothing but than again she was wrong before i will be a whorebefore i return to my home this static place i know ..
i knew

i knew

A Poem by Adela Muresan


i knew you loved me i saw it in your eyes sometimes we seemes as puzzle peaces fiting togheter as one but that was just a trick you learned ..
love sucks

love sucks

A Poem by Adela Muresan


You make me act stupid. I hate you for that as much as i have avoided you your memory still creeps in my mind slowly eating up the tissue of my ..
Wet

Wet

A Poem by Adela Muresan


I don't want no caffe let's go home and have real sex
In the dark

In the dark

A Poem by Adela Muresan


ITZ SHORT!! read and review :D:D
Obscurity

Obscurity

A Poem by Adela Muresan


About pain.

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