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Lies that I have been told. I know they are not true... now.
Poetry | Updated Dec 17, 2009 | Reads: 20 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 4
A song about a person. My first song i ever wrote completely.
By P Alford
Poetry | Updated Nov 3, 2009 | Reads: 0 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 0
By Gadzookziie Spice 99
This is one of the prayers i say at night to the Goddess Nyx
A poem written quite a long time ago, but captures my emotions for someone from the past well. Of course - as with many relationships of sorts - it was emotion felt at the time. Enjoy, constructive criticism and positive feedback welcome.
By Richard J Perry
A poem about working in an office, I wasn't happy there.
The poem explains the philosophy of Life and Death in its ultimate level. The poem should be read once, and then close your eyes and walk within yourself until you find yourself in pitch darkness that never exists everâ€¦! You see the God is within yourselfâ€¦!
Poetry | Updated Sep 28, 2009 | Reads: 1 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 0
I would like you to remember one prayer of your hearts. Your goodwill have always earned several blessings and they stood gracelessly always in a scrutiny of time, space, existence and love of every blessings you enjoy with patterns of gestures which represent them. This memoir is a prayer that...
When uninterested, apathetic detective George Mason receives a case about suicide victims getting their hearts removed, he finds himself in places he'd never be associated with, and in conversations he would have never started.
How will this detective, whose majority of cases have been solved...
I was inspired by a true story of a christian trying to say that the qu ran teaches death and hatred but they failed to admit there fallacy (see maniacal journal of hilbert speelsly) that the bible does the same thing. You wil burn in hell.
By Lee Milla
well put it this way this has a lot of deep thought and only took me about the time it takes to smoke a cigarette bc that's what i did when i started and that's how i ended it.
but otherwise it pretty much has different perspectives let me know what your thoughts are on this very sensitive write...
The title of this book is called F.A. I. T. H. for You.
Have you ever asked yourself what that word means? To have it or not. To know someone that has it or not. Faith in what? Faith in yourself? Faith in your family, your job, your friends or faith in yourself. Faith is something that is...
A short story, non-fiction. I wrote this more for personal satisfaction to organize my thoughts rather than, "hey I think I want to write this story." =]
Just a rambling of thought that uncovered a stark truth--I don't understand trust.