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just two or more.

just two or more.

A Poem by Sam Page


it feels like every breath comingout of my mouth will issue fortha stream of sugar sweet stinking starchybadi wish every breath would so that itsremna..
Laying Shadows to Rest

Laying Shadows to Rest

A Poem by Quinn Blackburn


A catharic purge
The Happiness Underneath

The Happiness Underneath

A Poem by Megan


The Happiness Underneath She rips the shirt from her body, quickly yanks off her jeans, staring in the mirror trying to see pass th..
Quiet Feet

Quiet Feet

A Poem by SPF


The unrelenting mirrorScreams my every flawThrows at me a piercing jeerAnd to my knees I fallTo the kitchen, quiet feetTo seize my kind of drugFor hou..
Worthless, Man Made

Worthless, Man Made

A Poem by Dye


Depressing past crap- not my usual happy stuff
The Likes of your Rhyme

The Likes of your Rhyme

A Poem by Zach


A poem about arguing with someone whose words are meant to hurt you.
The Purge: Anarchy - Movie Review

The Purge: Anarchy - Movie Review

A Story by Michael Kikle


If there is a term for me when it comes to movies, I'm essentially a Franchise Man; I love the A Nightmare on Elm Street films, the Friday the 13th fl..
Vampires

Vampires

A Poem by Authoress


Very little to do with vampires.
to throw up

to throw up

A Poem by Authoress


Not exactly bulimia.
Counting

Counting

A Poem by gabiaimee


Always counting....
Thoughts

Thoughts

A Story by L


Just purging myself
"Anarchy"

"Anarchy"

A Poem by Mrs. Dr. Prof. Maddie


Ode, Madelyn H.
An upcoming short series, "Playing God" teaser

An upcoming short series, "Playing God" teaser

A Story by Tristesse


Smoke has concealed the skies in the year 2022, causing a lawless society to act out in a violent struggle for survival and domination.
Playing God

Playing God

A Book by Tristesse


Smoke has concealed the skies in the year 2022, causing a lawless society to act out in a violent struggle for survival and domination.
The Purge

The Purge

A Chapter by Lyn Anderson


a companion piece to a conversation with Frieda - read hers - Purg'd Poetry

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