Martina : Writing

September

September

A Poem by Martina


September The bottle is empty and the streets vacant. I wait for the sound of feet but none awakens the pavement I’m burning lik..
Tinaism

Tinaism

A Story by Martina


January 17, 2011 My Ism “The fear of an unknown never resolves, because the unknown expands infinitely outward, leaving you to clin..
Who needs this?

Who needs this?

A Poem by Martina


The bottle is emptyand the streetsvacant.I wait for the sound of feetbut no sound awakensthe pavementWho needs this?Hand me another pillanother drinkt..
Untitled

Untitled

A Poem by Martina


So maybewe're all f*****g brokendust collectsin the cornersof our soulseach heartache,each drink, drowns you untilyou're a mereshell
Go

Go

A Poem by Martina


Don't become a part of this. Me. There are fireworks in your eyes,Can't you see?I'm irreparable. Those fireworks aren't mutual,and I so wish they were..
Tidalwave

Tidalwave

A Poem by Martina


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Bloody Knees

Bloody Knees

A Story by Martina


Something I wrote for school, a short personal narrative using a literary device, I chose flashbacks.
End

End

A Poem by Martina


Summer is over, and with it comes new memories and like everything else, it must come to an end.
Valium

Valium

A Poem by Martina


Raw version at the bottom - newer at the top.
Blindfolded

Blindfolded

A Story by Martina


Blindfolded As I emptied the bottle, and took that last step to finally end my life I felt happy for the first time in awhile. I knew soon, it all be ..

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