Meghan Newton : Writing

The Fallen

The Fallen

A Story by Meghan Newton


(First part to my story. It's orientated around a prostitute and the theme of fate).
Invention Of The Millenium

Invention Of The Millenium

A Poem by Meghan Newton


A mirage of confusion, Biotechnological fusion, A way of feeling like you are no longer human, Devoid of emotions, Oblivious to pain, A miracle invent..
SNAFU

SNAFU

A Poem by Meghan Newton


(Not finished yet)
Princess

Princess

A Poem by Meghan Newton


Lounging in the palace slumber with no significant meaning, The princess waits patiently for her brother's upheaving, But for that she shall be waitin..
Paranoia

Paranoia

A Poem by Meghan Newton


Losing control but it's my own fault, How could I allow my emotional blockades to dissolve? A perilous weather has doomed on my soul, The madness insi..
Distraction

Distraction

A Poem by Meghan Newton


There is evil within me; it is deep within my roots, A nothingness, a tyrant, an inconspicious crook, I beg of you to understand and justify my needle..
Feeble

Feeble

A Poem by Meghan Newton


A plethora of teeth and happiness erupts explosively from your face, Concealing ever so effectively, the struggle of your grace, Inside your soul the ..