hardluckbaby : Writing

Handwriting on the Wall

Handwriting on the Wall

A Poem by hardluckbaby


there are hundreds of ways and chances to connect you to the love of your life, but it just doesn't happen. written 2 days before i met mine. talk ..
Are the best things in life really free?

Are the best things in life really free?

A Poem by hardluckbaby


Maybe, maybe not. ButI would like to makethis question more complicated by adding another question: How do you know the best thing that will happen to..
Dirty Old Man

Dirty Old Man

A Poem by hardluckbaby


I see him on the streetsOf a busy worldEyeing every wedge and stilettoOf the smooth and even-tonedWho ignore his stares.He waits patientlyFor someone ..
The Waiting Room

The Waiting Room

A Story by hardluckbaby


It’s forty minutes past twelve.By this time I could have been taking an afternoon nap on the couch, after being its potato from watching House.B..
Baby I won't mind falling again

Baby I won't mind falling again

A Poem by hardluckbaby


If you want me and me aloneIf you'd never leave me on my ownIf you'd be by my side whether I'm right or wrongBaby I wouldn't mind writing you a song.I..
Bangon (Get Up)

Bangon (Get Up)

A Story by hardluckbaby


The tsunami in Japan. The wrecked building in New Zealand. The protests in Libya. The crisis in Saudi Arabia. Could these be signs of the 2012 predict..
The Peanut Vendor

The Peanut Vendor

A Story by hardluckbaby


Aren't we all a little annoyed when the alarm goes off in the morning? Most of us, if not all, will snooze it and get an extra 10-15 minutes of dear s..

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