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This poem is about my brother, he's had this disease since he was at age 14. I'd say this poem is a little creepy but very deep and real.
Poetry | Updated Oct 5, 2014 | Reads: 7 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 0
Michael, a young poet, is a loner and his mom is never home to care for him. Growing up believing that there was nothing more to his life, he begins to change his perspective when he meets his soon to be best friend Brian who, even though he is the polar opposite of Michael, shows Michael the...
A poem about being in a domestic violence relationship or marriage.
it's a poem about words..
By Andrew David
Robert, a lonely abused teenage boy, starts recieving emails from a person claiming to be from the future version of himself.
Short Story | Updated Jun 8, 2014 | Reads: 61 | Comments: 2 | Likes: 0
About getting abused and mistreated
Poetry | Updated May 31, 2014 | Reads: 18 | Comments: 1 | Likes: 3
Linx lived the normal perfect life, until a fatal car accident killed both of his parents. He was forced to go to a foster home. He's soon adopted by this couple that just seems nice, when eyes are looking. Linx runs away and goes on a journey of a lifetime.
taken from my book,
Just a random poem
Poetry | Updated Dec 9, 2013 | Reads: 16 | Comments: 2 | Likes: 2
The town of Crown is down and brown, and even a clown, in despair, can drown.
Detailed account of a singer dinger
A sublime and in prime future mime details what some would call a crime.
By Young Little Luna
He had his own issues and problems to deal with, but finding his mate in the conditions she was in was not what he wanted. He was not kind nor a good person but thanks to the life of a werewolf it was hard for him not to treat her good. The main issue at hand other then that was the fact she was...
O is a Mutant turtle that has been adopted by the "Geor Family".And this is the start of his life.
I close my eyes forver, or not?