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Book two (2) in the Horrors of Happyland book series.
In a world, tearing itself a part, is a secret. A secret humanity could easily use to stop the mess theyve created from continuing. Hidden in plain sight, is something no one can figure out. And the key to humanity's return and comeback...
Friends hurt each other. Friends should make up with each other.
It's all I crave.
It's all I dare to crave.
It's all I've known
For so many years.
I fear it's all I'll ever know
For many more years.
By Brittniiiee Xd
love hurts.torn apart.
Poetry | Updated Sep 27, 2011 | Reads: 2 | Comments: 1 | Likes: 2
This is a poem that is close to me, of how myself and my mother have built a relationship because of how my *father* took me away from her and how in the end we have finally got our love back.
time when i felt hurt by the one i love
Poetry | Updated Sep 17, 2011 | Reads: 2 | Comments: 1 | Likes: 1
By Jason Kloves
Where? there?... love?
Poetry | Updated Sep 10, 2011 | Reads: 0 | Comments: 1 | Likes: 1
By James Joseph Sullivan
A short story about a man torn between his secret love and his wife and children-and the day his wife finds out and leaves him, he realized that love can bind our world together-blind us all-make us happy, but it can also tear us all apart.
The 5th part of the history of Richard Channing
Sometimes I feel like I'm falling apart. Don't we all? Ripping at the Seams is an expression of that feeling.
Eloise's boyfriend will who she has been going out with for nearly 4 years is leaving!'
then in chapter 2 they have unprotected sex and they r worried that Eloise might be pregnant!
Love strikes us when we least expect it, but is it always a good thing?
inspired by an image of two loves trapped in the same room but unable to come together for a wall of glass (the first poem iv ever written) its very short but the words come from the heart.
Poetry | Updated Jul 29, 2011 | Reads: 0 | Comments: 1 | Likes: 2
By Bill 66
the dark knight gazes out at the city below