Miss Iscariot
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Christmas CasualtyA Poem by Miss IscariotA poem I wrote when I was 12... |
I SmiledA Poem by Miss IscariotA poem i wrote in my dark moments battling with depression. It's about not fitting in. |
Controlling, DemandingA Poem by Miss IscariotIn memory of Michigan Carlyle. The one person who taught me suicide isn't for cowards. |
Melt MeA Poem by Miss Iscariot |
It's been a long time coming.A Poem by Miss IscariotA poem I wrote about my mothers efforts when I was younger to raise me as a Christian. |
MementosA Poem by Miss IscariotUncompleted, but leaving as is for the time being. |
A Sting In The TaleA Poem by Miss Iscariot |
Shooting Spirits, Drowning DreamsA Poem by Miss IscariotJust another stream of conciousness.. |
Dancing The Tyburn JigA Poem by Miss Iscariot'When being hung they would only have a few inches of drop at most and thus many of them would writhe in convulsive agony for some moments, their legs.. |
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This Chemical WeddingA Poem by Miss Iscariot |
