Miss Shea
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Dreaming RealityA Poem by Miss Sheap { margin-bottom: 0.08in; } Sometimes I find things I cannot describe Taste and touch unknown distractions overwhelming heart .. |
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untitled [for now]A Poem by Miss Sheap { margin-bottom: 0.08in; } my dreamsalmost always fade awayinto nothing lessthan missingmemorieswishes whisperedto the sky just.. |
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Everything I Wanted; Nothing AnymoreA Poem by Miss Sheaone of my many dark desires.... |
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The Girl...A Poem by Miss SheaIt's funny when you come to this realization about something...or it is for me because I don't come to happy conclusions....I wait until things are be.. |
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Letters To No OneA Book by Miss SheaThis started as a bullshit way to 'find the light in my life' and it ended up meaning something to me...and answering a lot of questions. I hope those.. |
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The FirstA Chapter by Miss SheaAnd this is where it all began...insomniac depression and late night ranting.... |
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The SecondA Chapter by Miss SheaDear Whoever May Get This First, Since my last, I’ve only received about a billion other questions; does it ever end? I wonder, just .. |
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The ThirdA Chapter by Miss SheaDear Whoever May get This First; I like waking up early in the mornings, before anyone else, wrapping up in a blanket or my bathrobe, fixing a cu.. |
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The FourthA Chapter by Miss SheaDear Whoever May Get This First; I wonder... How many other people in this wretched universe are as pitiful as me...suddenly realizing that th.. |
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The FifthA Chapter by Miss SheaDear Whoever May Get This First; Recently, I've found life overwhelming and completely unmanageable. Getting out of the bed is out of the questio.. |