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A collective of arts and writings for the sensitive
It's Just snow
The Cycle of Life
Healing is Living
Shit in the Jar
Right Love, Wrong Time
You were the best. Always there for me when I needed you. Always listening to my fears and doubts You always have a way to sooth my...
Tangled with fear of a troubled mind, Trapped in head, dreams of soul, Amongst the mortal sea. Impossible reflection: particles in wave...
I wish that I could say that I have have found ways to cope with my binge eating addictions, but that would be lying. I am back to square...
My Sweet Pea
My twin sister is like a dark, dark moon That shines brightly at night. My twin sister is like an overruling magnet That leeches on you...
Managing My Binge Urges
It's Christmas. Even though I feel so blessed that I got to spend it with my loved ones. I can't help but feel guilty about all the...
"Turn Your Broken Heart into Art"
It's been over a year and a half since my diagnose with manic-bipolar depression. A year ago today, I would have been spending most of my...
Los Angeles Pt. 7: Create Your Self
When I say create yourself, I meant that sometimes you don't even know what you like until you try it. Or maybe you do know what you...
Los Angeles Pt.6 White Collar Cockcroach
Suree was so excited that she was going to move to LA. It was always something that she's always wanted ever since she was a little girl....
Los Angeles Pt 5: Snake in the Grass
Once upon a time, there was a girl following her dreams out in California. She saw the good in everyone and wanted to help everybody. One...
Los Angeles Pt.4: Find Your Mentor
When you move out to LA to pursue your dreams, whether that's to be a hip-hop dancer, film director, a fashion designer or a song writer....