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By Bev Smart
I guess this is like an autobiography, but as a poem. Originally written for a school assignment.
Poetry | Updated Nov 26, 2013 | Reads: 2 | Comments: 1 | Likes: 0
Its about the old me becoming a different person. A new me. A person that use to be hurt alot get hurt allot. But its all over now cause im taking over me.
Poetry | Updated Nov 20, 2013 | Reads: 5 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 0
I find it very hard to show my feelings to my children..,
After a breakdown in my marriage I become isolated towards the outside the world..
trapped in my own world not begin able to speak to my family about my feelings and behaviour I decided to write how I was feeling at that present...
Poetry | Updated Nov 15, 2013 | Reads: 20 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 1
Morning 4.30am, how do I feel? Lousy I think. What is my problem? I am pissed off. The problem is Sue. Michelle has made her, her pet project. Am I jealous? No! I donâ€™t think so. Sue is a lovely person and she needs help. She is a mess. She is scared of everything and everyone. Apparently...
Just a little thing about my life.
By The Jaded Deathsprite
So...I hope you'll like it. Going to update the rest soon so it'll make sense. :)
Some self reflection. Hope you enjoy!
I have many reason to be happy. I am happy cause i am healthy, i am happy cause i have parents, i am happy cutse i have good life. Sometimes i see some people who is suffering from Diseases. Some lost their parents... We selfish human never satisfied with what we have. We always except more...
By Americanus Libertae
In a future that is very alien to us a thirteen year old boy finds a book, LEGACY. This book could destroy the Overlord's empire, but first the boy has to get across the border and make it to adulthood. Taking the trends of today I created this story about the Pop Culture Utopia.
I am not what you think
Poetry | Updated Aug 15, 2013 | Reads: 9 | Comments: 1 | Likes: 2
Wrote this at one am in the morning so, sorry if it's rather bad :P Please, feel free to comment on it and any feedback on how I can improve it is appreciated :) Thank you all for reading :D
By This Was Once A Pencil
Perhaps this is about death...
Chase me to china Jupiter return/
12 years since my last domicile
all the while I Am
Blended tempered Embers warm and blazing like Last Thursdays
fire place- remembered and ending Full Moons and saints rendered and sent
thrusted through the Gluttony of self as Chiron unearthed from a shelf...
About a person who is cursed to live endless lives which end violently and painfully.