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this is for my sister i havent met her because i lost connection with her when i was 3. i miss having my sissy there to help me when i need someone to talk to now i rely on friends who are girls to talk to and i may say they my sisters but they never will be i want my real sisssy with me!
Poetry | Updated Dec 26, 2011 | Reads: 33 | Comments: 1 | Likes: 5
A poem i wrote when i was 11 about life it's kind of short and in the end i turned it in to a song but here the words originally
This is a story of one of my best friend. We used to date but it went wrong.
The rest is in the poem. It really hurts to write it.
It's hard to know that the guy you love can't be in your life anymore the way you want him to.
Poetry | Updated Dec 1, 2011 | Reads: 1 | Comments: 1 | Likes: 1
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: 3 | 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.