Sara Wilson

Joined December 2020

174 stories

Bio

I love Ugly Things.

I try and be active AND interactive.

I write... whatever I feel.

Sometimes it's happy.. sometimes it isn't. But it's real. And it's me.

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Caroline
Sweet bundle of joy She hugs me tightly to her I'll eat her alive
By Sara Wilson6 months ago in Poets
The Lights in Their Eyes
*Thunk thunk thunk thunk thunk* The knock on the door made Dylan jump. Not many things scared him, but he wasn't used to visitors. He popped the thick plastic lid closed on his toy box and threw his blanket over the top before meandering over to the door and swinging it open. "What do you want?" he asked the man standing on the porch.
By Sara Wilson6 months ago in Fiction
Made of Stone
I once was loved, a princess in your eyes, You praised the dreams I held, the paths I'd take. That pink dress gift, a strangely sweet surprise,
By Sara Wilson6 months ago in Poets
Hold On Tight
Be strong and wait. Just hold on tight God will get us through I'm trying so damn hard but I'm so deeply missing you - I can barely hang on anymore
By Sara Wilson6 months ago in Poets
Mother. Top Story - October 2025.
I would rather be a good mother than be a good friend My kids are here eternally but our friendship, that might end. -
By Sara Wilson6 months ago in Poets
Whispers of A Ghost
Tip toe down the hall A deep voice whispers my name Not truly alone
By Sara Wilson7 months ago in Poets
Death of A Leaf
Kissed by hues of gold Dancing with grace to the ground Ended with a crunch
By Sara Wilson7 months ago in Poets
The Villain
I don't want you to say you're sorry We all know it isn't true I'd much rather turn the tables and watch it all happen to you
By Sara Wilson7 months ago in Poets
These Songs Suck
I heard about this challenge when I read Lamar Wiggins entry- which I loved reading, and YOU can read here: https://smartdealfinder.top/beat/when-ears-implode%3C/p%3E%3C/a%3E%3Cdiv class="css-1htaxga-Flex">
By Sara Wilson7 months ago in Beat

Spam

I was holding all the tears back trying not to make a scene How did we go from best fucking friends to you being so fucking mean?

By Sara Wilson7 months ago in Poets

You

I keep my door closed now... but it's closed and not locked There's only one man I allow inside and he never even had to knock

By Sara Wilson7 months ago in Poets

Sisters

We were never really sisters You don't know what that word means We were born in the same blood line But all we share are genes

By Sara Wilson7 months ago in Poets