Publish. Read. Get Read.
Random First Lines:A man who plays the Liu fang (is a Chinese banjo) waits in the savanna for his lover to come. » Read
I AM SO SICK OF HER LIES
Poetry | Updated Feb 25, 2015 | Reads: 6 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 0
I AM LIVING IN MY HEAD
Poetry | Updated Feb 19, 2015 | Reads: 9 | Comments: 1 | Likes: 1
Why am I here?
What's my purpose?
Why is the innerman debait with self
Short Story | Updated Jan 15, 2015 | Reads: 10 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 1
I spread the dreams under your feet. Step Softly. As you are treading on my dreams.
Sometimes depression becomes all you are. It takes over every thought and every feeling. The pain just sort of becomes you. And then sometimes, you realize that the pain isn't you.
By Adele February
A short story about a woman who describes the treasured moments with her boyfriend, but all is not what it seems
By Childish Memories And Incredible Things
The classic "I am From" poem. I'm in eighth grade and this poem explains my life in a few stanzas. I hope you enjoy & please don't be afraid to make suggestions down below! Thanks:)
Poetry | Updated Dec 13, 2014 | Reads: 12 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 1
I have something to say and I hope this reach as many humanoids as possible on this planet. Because the planet is dying along with the humanity. Most of the people lose their battle against themselves, the most important battle you have to fight your whole life. As you know if there is no enemy...
I have something to say and I hope this reach as many humanoids as possible on this planet. Because the planet is dying along with the humanity.
Most of the people lose their battle against themselves, the most important battle you have to fight your whole life. As you know if there is no enemy...
My experience of moving to West Virginia in November of 2000, when both my grandfather and great-grandfater were both dying. I wanted to spend time with them, as they were both my heros and two of the most loved individuals in my life. I was in a strange city, with no friends, no job which means...
By David Clark
The unknown is a fearful concept, but can be overcome. We cannot escape it, only find comfort somewhere within it. Take the journey through the great divide of existence, and find where you are.
By Nyan Cat
Have you been on Booksie for sometime now? Or are you new here? Doesnt matter. I'm sure you will ALL relate to my new article :'Things we have ALL experienced on Booksie'. It contains all the experiences I'm sure you have ALL experienced on this wonderful site. It will only take you 13 minutes...
BABY I AM NOT SUPERFICIAL
Poetry | Updated Oct 11, 2014 | Reads: 2 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 0