RandomCyberGirl
My life is as one would suspect, a life. My soul is open, but my mind, not. If you have an inquiry, send me an email.
Challenge
Hello Prosers! Let's know more about each other by playing a game. Write 3 lies and 2 truths about you. Let's make it a little challenging, your five lines must rhyme. Have fun prosers. Happy writing and guessing!
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Prose Challenge of the Week #42: Write about committing murder. The winner will be chosen based on a number of criteria, this includes: fire, form, and creative edge. Number of reads, bookmarks, and shares will also be taken into consideration. The winner will receive $100. When sharing to Twitter, please use the hashtag #ProseChallenge
Your Cold Heart
A monster, I suppose you could call me.
But my fault it was not, I refuse to accept the blame.
I gave you my all, you gave me nothing but empty leads.
We were meant to stay together, but you left me for her.
In the end, it was a mere awakening, to the fact of your cold heart.
The cold heart that is now not only in figurative sense.
A wake up that has ended me on the bad side of society, I fear.
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