sheila.j : Writing

The Show

The Show

A Poem by sheila.j


I never thought I’d get to this point, but here I am Can I have an applause for this one great production Glad you could all laugh at ..
Falling

Falling

A Story by sheila.j


Relief calls to me, its voice soothing, luring me into our routine. It’s been awhile since we last talked, since the last time Relief met my s..
Still Here

Still Here

A Poem by sheila.j


Sometimes I sit herePlaying Russian Roulette; gun loadedMemories; which one will blow me away?Barrel pressed to my head, fingers on the triggerClick. ..
Society

Society

A Poem by sheila.j


Society is a plague, a sicknessSpreading disease and creating weaknessMaking you see yourself in a dark lightPushing for an internal fightThe hatred a..
Unspoken

Unspoken

A Poem by sheila.j


The paper bleeds redStaining over pagesOf words never saidWords that could have purposeTo show the truthOf what lies below the surfaceBut no eyes want..

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