Erika Jones
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The Many Forms of Death; Edgar Allan Poe’s “Th..A Story by Erika JonesThis is my analysis on The Raven by Edgar Allan Poe I did last semester. I hope everyone enjoys it! I certainly enjoyed writing it :) |
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It Hurts So MuchA Poem by Erika JonesIt hurts… so much... feeling my heart beating so frantically that it scares me so much until it feels like I am suffocating and drown.. |
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Anxiety and Depression--a conversation with myselfA Poem by Erika JonesI want to talk to people-- They’ll just make fun of the way you sound. You stutter and trip on everything you say so they tune you ou.. |
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FailureA Poem by Erika JonesI can feel myself crumbling, falling away from my place in the world where I should feel comfortable in. Like there’s something or some.. |
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Make--it Stop!A Poem by Erika JonesTake me away from this darkness and steal away my soul before he kills it. This pain is too much for me to bear much longer in ho.. |
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WhispersA Chapter by Erika JonesIt felt horrible, yet satisfying, when I heard someone whisper to me. Their voices soft, yet their tone suggested hatred, pain, and suffering. I don.. |
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Blood on FireA Chapter by Erika JonesHe couldn’t help it. The smell of blood enticed him, controlled him, and even drove him to do questionable things that he sometimes wished he .. |
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Let Me CryA Chapter by Erika JonesThey said I could join them in their game. But it was a lie. Their game had been soccer until they let me in, then it turned into them using me as.. |
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The Sides of me you Refuse to SeeA Chapter by Erika JonesI’m getting worse and you don’t know… you pay attention to me only long enough to see the fake smile I present"the same fake smi.. |