17 year old wannabe
by Christian Dearing (@sadnlivid)
A poem about a one-way love.
The One That You Need
It's been a while since I've posted.
Some night poetry. Inside thoughts that force themselves out.
Spur of the moment poetry. A small detail that we don't think much of at the time, could carry a lot more weight further down the road.
She Asked Me to Write About Her More
It's a sad poem.
Wrote this at 4 AM. I'll let that explain it.
Snails in Manhattan
My first short story. Not the best work ever created — that much is obvious — but it has a special place in my heart regardless.
Written as a response to the many students who took their own lives in my class of 2017.
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