StarOnHold Writing

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3/8/1982

A Story by StarOnHold

No longer did I wake up to a mess. No longer were there dirty socks littering my hallway. This evenings paper will never again touch the rough oak din..

Addict

A Poem by StarOnHold

And that was the day that it ended The moment I knew I had friended, A demon. A demon that made me float like an angel And scream like i was in ..

Mindlike

A Poem by StarOnHold

One day youre here But really youre not How am i supposed to love you If youre just a thought