Challenge
Challenge of the Month VI: April
Something to Lose. What does it feel like to cherish something or someone with every fiber of your being? Is it terrifying, as though any second it could disappear? Or is it a source of comfort, solid ground to stand on, an anchor? Write about having something to lose. $100 purse to the winner. The best entries will be shared with publishers. Fiction or non-fiction, poetry or Prose.
Party
The only sound I hear,
Is my own fears,
Blasting through my ears,
And I drink all night,
And look for fights,
And I dread day light,
'Cause there's an ache in my head,
When I wake in bed,
Now I wish I was dead,
But I never did find,
The piece of my mind,
That I left behind,
So I made my choice,
Through all the noise,
Just to find some joy,
But I failed to see,
The toll on me,
How bad I could be,
I'm not okay,
Nothing more to say,
So I lost my way,
I drink and run,
I ran out of fun,
Then I got a gun,
I think you see where this is going,
Life's so boring,
Bang! Have a drink for me...
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