Ashe Conten : Writing

As I beg you to speak

As I beg you to speak

A Poem by Ashe Conten


I think I know whyyou wish now to diebut give me a keyto your mindplease, friend, speaksilence only helped the deceasedbut that's not what you'll beso..
Of all my many thoughts

Of all my many thoughts

A Poem by Ashe Conten


For the Mindreader, I miss you intensely
This isn't all that better

This isn't all that better

A Poem by Ashe Conten


Six weeks cleanI haven't bled in a whileI've been cleanWhat the hell does that meanMy parents foundmy blades on the floorthe made me strip downand the..
invisible mom

invisible mom

A Poem by Ashe Conten


Mom?I can't see youBut I know where you areAnd honestlyYou're not that far;So back awayFrom what you madeI will waitFor you to tell me my name.Did you..
Holes in my socks

Holes in my socks

A Poem by Ashe Conten


I wrote this late last night, and I hope it's not too depressing
Chapter One

Chapter One

A Chapter by Ashe Conten


My twin and I are often told how lucky we are. Some say something along the lines of, “you’ll never be lonely. Others comment on how rare ..
Chapter Two

Chapter Two

A Chapter by Ashe Conten


The worst thing about grief is that one person you need help from is the reason you need help. All I wanted was to sit in Audrey's bean bag and pour ..
Chapter Three

Chapter Three

A Chapter by Ashe Conten


The sun shone brightly through the foyer window, waking me from a short, disrupted, sleep. I stood from my uncomfortablepositionon the floor and groa..

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