Abigail Wadsworth

Abigail Wadsworth is a first time writer who lives in Durand, Michigan. She has freshly graduated high school and stayed with the marching band as their photographer. She inspires to bring hope and adventure to her readers.

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The Sailor's Daughter
2 months ago
Some days I woke up without a thought that he was gone Not until I walked downstairs to see no boots at dawn It won’t matter to you if I even continue on But I’m the sailor's daughter, he taught me to...
The Things I've Done
2 months ago
I have done things Seen things Heard things I have ruined lives, or so I believe I wronged people when we were both too young to know I took their childhoods away as my own had been taken And now the ...
The Wrong Person
2 months ago
Things are set in stone I set him free with a push off the cliff of my own unannounced fears He fell farther than I wished I fell with him only he softened my fall He was crushed twice for my inabilit...
2 months ago
It’s as if I am invisible Forgotten and alone No one sees me No one hears me No one feels me enter a room I am the background character in all their lives Forgotten and unnamed Not needed in their sto...
Who's There
2 months ago
I always hear someone knocking Someone walking Feel them watching Although no one’s there I feel their stare deep inside This paranoia forever holding me here Anything can hide in the dark That though...
Shadows of Regret
3 months ago
As I sit here on my knees The small light fading I can feel the shadows deep inside Demanding to consume me This darkness that I feel cannot be stopped It is forever at my back Clawing and grabbing un...