Sahara Mist : Writing

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A Poem by Sahara Mist


When one account is blockedAnother is made in order toSlip pass detectionAnd again gain access To those whom no longer wantTo associate with himIt hap..
Pills

Pills

A Poem by Sahara Mist


Not oneNot twoMaybe threePerhaps fourThey are bitter and yellowTheir nickname is "Mellow Yellow"And they comfortThey bring on sweet sleepNot fourNot f..
I Don't Exist

I Don't Exist

A Poem by Sahara Mist


That feeling you get when you have a crush and he doesn't know you exist.
Discarded Plaything

Discarded Plaything

A Poem by Sahara Mist


“You want a baby, don’t you?” That’s what you’d say every time Though I doubt you ever wanted one &ldquo..
Dan

Dan

A Poem by Sahara Mist


Heart of stoneOr no heartWhich is it, Dan?Sentiments closedBoundaries wide openAge ignoredFresh flesh desiredAre you chained to immorality, Dan?
Thin

Thin

A Story by Sahara Mist


Thin I told myself “never again”, yet here I was again bent over and empting my stomach’s contents into the porcelain bowl. I..
He Hates Me

He Hates Me

A Poem by Sahara Mist


I've been waiting for what seems like an eternityJust to see your face, hear your voiceBut I am vermin in your eyesYou rather spit at meTurn awayAnd p..
Hurt

Hurt

A Poem by Sahara Mist


Why doesn't he love me?
Learn From My Mistake

Learn From My Mistake

A Story by Sahara Mist


I apologize for the lack of details in what I am about to tell you, but this has been bothering me and I have to get it off my chest. This happened..
Dead

Dead

A Story by Sahara Mist


The pen rolled from her hand. She watched it circle around and lay with disenchanted gloom. She rolled onto her side. What was all this for? She clos..