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The First week
A Story by
isiah_holmes
A short story i wrote about my feelings after my first week of high school (Senior)
Friends in my nightmares
A Poem by
isiah_holmes
I'd rather run from these pictures Ineed to sprint from this dream, It is hauntingy closet Creeping under my mattress Laughing at the worm Sq..
The begining ends now
A Poem by
isiah_holmes
The begining ends now We are running to the trail Smiles stale, full of loving fancies The faries hide in the grass, the trees The canopy tea..
Feelings
A Poem by
isiah_holmes
Help us out Help us out Back when i was a ghost A host to the shame When no one knew my name I saw what you are I saw what you were I st..
The soldier and his party
A Poem by
isiah_holmes
Soon Soon! Cried out the drug crazed loone The storm gathered in the heavens above A perfect expression of the earths love She drowns the an..
A cry for help
A Poem by
isiah_holmes
There is a deep crowded heart A cold interrior in the brick house There is a face on the childrens heads A plastic surface, a cruel lie L..
the dragons dwelling
A Poem by
isiah_holmes
Down in the treasure mine, deep.. Dwelling horriblly in the dark Sleeping quietly, slumber.. The serpent lies coiled around its mate Its fr..
M.I.A
A Poem by
isiah_holmes
A friend of mine was arrested recently after running from a friends house. We went to search for him but found only this, this is what i saw
The trees make music
A Poem by
isiah_holmes
The silence.. the silence The falsehood, the calls of countless crickets The music of nature, the artistic creation Created without true consc..
Float away
A Poem by
isiah_holmes
The air on the ocean surface shifted Gracefully winding Like the gears of a grand clock Locked deep within the golden mine The wind has cha..
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