Maggie : Writing

Body

Body

A Story by Maggie


Fingertips,colder than ice I keep,slowly running themselves across keyboards,gripping pencils and pens,which scrape letters into pages,and draw mi..
Reflection

Reflection

A Story by Maggie


It's looking in the mirror and only seeing everything that's wrong with you. It's not looking at your physical appearance,because you know that what's..
Losing pieces

Losing pieces

A Story by Maggie


It was okay,because he was there. It was okay that it was raining,that the rain drops felt like small pieces of sharp ice piercing through her skin as..
Happiness

Happiness

A Story by Maggie


She closed her eyes, and she started to think, think of everything.Remembering things from her childhood, events playing in her head like from a video..
The ninth of May - The fifteenth of June.

The ninth of May - The fifteenth of June.

A Story by Maggie


Your heart is heavy,your body aches. You feel your heart beating,but it doesn't seem real,it feels far away,further than it should be. Slow blinks all..

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