HeyJaredTypewriters and Roses
Fun sometimes deep poems dealing with the life of a high school girl
- Indexed issues, last 90 days
- 5
- Latest publication
- Sep 20, 2026
- Audience
- Checking…
- Earliest in this view
- Aug 7, 2026
Latest issues
my train (opens the original)
Read excerpt
Text within this block will maintain its original spacing when publishedi’m not lost or falling behind my train just leaves at a different time going in a different direction my train knows where it’s headed the conductor has the plan laid out he’s thought through every route i’m not lost or falling behind my train runs on Gods time sometimes i look out the window and see dozens of trains speeding by me but i sigh and release my breath the Lord of Lords is directing my steps i’ll trust him while
oh, but God (opens the original)
Read excerpt
Subscribe nowText within this block will maintain its original spacing when publishedi was a failure broken, wounded ready to die when i heard you cry a flicker of lightning across the sky oh, but God i was comparing myself to others ready to change to fit the norm but you spilled your blood so i don't have to face it anymore i was a sinner trapped in my past shame clung close, but you flung it back how i
the bomb (opens the original)
Read excerpt
Text within this block will maintain its original spacing when publishedthe bomb is set for detonation the timer ticks foreboding i stand in the middle, frustrated i don't know what to do i watch the timer rick, foreboding praying to God it doesn't end badly next time give me fair warning cause i don't know what to do standing here, silent, still knowing in the aftermath i can fix it, we can heal but i don't know what to do i pull at the wires, random, red beep beep, an ominous cry i fall to my
pretty (opens the original)
Read excerpt
Subscribe nowText within this block will maintain its original spacing when publishedI'd like to rport my mirror for telling lies the flasehoods it shows pasted on my mind im pretty im smart a princess, im cool you can see it too it does to my head and stays framed in my mind im stunning and gorgeous and one of a kind im a stunning specimen a ethereal goddess look at me and my hair toss my nails, lips, and
falling stars (opens the original)
Read excerpt
Subscribe nowText within this block will maintain its original spacing when publishedam I stupid for wishing on falling stars? I pray to every pin prick of light that maybe someday somehow I'll end up with you because my faith in stars in wishes in miracles is more than any statistic says. because the stars will put together but science will scoff send us on our merry way. until the ink spil
Publishing over time
Last 90 days. Choose a month to open its work.
Recurring subjects
Named in the text we hold. One piece can cover several.
Audience
No verified audience measurement yet.
About this data
Counts cover the work we have indexed. Tone needs enough text and a confident classification. Excerpts and episode notes are not full articles or transcripts.
Identity or attribution wrong? Suggest a correction.