August Tomlinson
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Ana Is Killing MeA Poem by August TomlinsonI’m sitting here trying to convince myself that my stomach doesn’t hurt because I’m hungry, it hurts because I ate too much. And by .. |
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My AnxietyA Poem by August TomlinsonJust beneath the surface,Waiting all the time.Nerves and bottled up problems,Are playing on the line.One step across the boundary,It all just falls aw.. |
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DepressionA Poem by August TomlinsonTrapped in darkness,Like a tiny box closing in, choking us.They call it nothing,But we few sufferers call it depression.A black gaping hole in our liv.. |
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NonessentialA Poem by August TomlinsonThe poem goes through the mind of a young girl in the hospital. She has brain damage and can faintly remember details from her past. She stays in room.. |
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The Guide to DepravityA Story by August TomlinsonThis is the first page of a book I started writing a few days ago. |
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