Alexandria Stanwyck

Joined October 2021

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My inner child screams joyfully as I fall back in love with writing.

I am on social media! (Discord, Facebook, and Instagram.)

instead of therapy: poetry and lyrics about struggling and healing is available on Amazon.

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Strawberries Means Death. Content Warning.
A gold chain with a strawberry charm bobs in the water, all alone, with no one around to cherish its significance. One would think a woman somewhere is in mourning, devasted by the loss of one of her greatest treasures.
By Alexandria Stanwyckabout a year ago in Fiction
I don't want to miss out on tomorrow.
Here is the link to Kayleigh Fraser's One of Us Challenge: *** If tomorrow starts without me please come and drag me into it.
By Alexandria Stanwyckabout a year ago in Poets
Don't Hold On
A submission for Kayleigh Fraser's One of Us Unofficial Poetry Challenge *** If tomorrow starts without me, do not hold vigil at my bedside
By Alexandria Stanwyckabout a year ago in Poets
Scream. Top Story - August 2024. Content Warning.
Roselyn Turner, a young brunette college student from Kansas, was suddenly snatched twelve hours ago. A team of four agents, plus me, rushed to the scene; we knew every second counted to try and locate her.
By Alexandria Stanwyckabout a year ago in Fiction
Lemons and Friends
I became a lemon in your hand squeezing me dry for your enjoyment, then you threw out my remains. letting me rot in misery.
By Alexandria Stanwyckabout a year ago in Poets
Famous
I never realized it until after I finished crying pools for you and the haze lifted. You did not love me, no matter how many
By Alexandria Stanwyckabout a year ago in Poets
I'll still be happy without you
Milkshakes and hot fries at the diner, reading until I fall asleep, twirling sundresses in the rain, Taylor Swift car concerts,
By Alexandria Stanwyckabout a year ago in Poets
it hurts for a reason
It hurts for a reason, the end of us. My heart was suddenly ripped in two and my lungs refuse to take in any air but yours. It hurts for
By Alexandria Stanwyckabout a year ago in Poets
Vanilla Lies
I loved vanilla; the scent, the taste and the feel of it on my skin. You knew that so you dipped words in it, overwhelming
By Alexandria Stanwyckabout a year ago in Poets
His 'Thank You' Left Me Broken
Inspired by Kayleigh Fraser's kintsurkoroi of us *** He told me he didn't deserve me; he was just broken pottery. I mended him together
By Alexandria Stanwyckabout a year ago in Poets
Letting Go. Runner-up in Breakup Nonet Challenge .
I held the kite alone this whole time, even as the winds tried to snatch this away. My hands are cut up from holding on and
By Alexandria Stanwyck2 years ago in Poets
Pretending
Last night, I stood outside in the rain after I saw your headlights leave the driveway for the last time. It was easier to
By Alexandria Stanwyck2 years ago in Poets