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By Kara Ravenhearst
A poem for the lucky one...
Some things I believe, in no particular order. Written in November, 2010.
Miscellaneous | Updated May 28, 2012 | Reads: 20 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 0
1st I was a lil sad, then I decided to somehow change that feeling into something better, something useful. I think that's when I write the best, when I'm trying to get something out of my mind I don't like. It always seems the greatest beauty is born from the greatest tragedy.
This is a song/poem for all the people who think they aren't good enough and that life isn't good and they don't know how to go on.. .for everybody who is struggling or has struggling. And it's also for those guardian angels that are watching over each and every one of us. The ones that come to...
Remember that when your people you love leave it only makes more room for better people to come in.
By Paige Cox
Hope Believe And Receive is about a talented young boy whose way of life,and his dreams are changed and destroyed when he lands wrong to save the goal for his team,and how he learns that soccer is not the most important thing...
Short Story | Updated May 15, 2012 | Reads: 1 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 0
If you believe in your own self you can accomlish and overcome a lot of things in life.
Poetry | Updated May 9, 2012 | Reads: 1 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 0
Just a poem to think about what goes on in a person's world sometimes.
Just a few poems I've written. They're not very long which is why they are under the same title.
It's a love story, obviously.
By Live In Colour
The story of how backwards we see things.
Why? Why is that there's always someone who can't appreciate all the things that they had? I usually had the first draft of it on my journal notebook, essay type. But this time, I made it a poem style.
By Prof Madhav Sarkunde
Now I am in a good position. Both of us, my wife and me, are employees and earning well enough to live happily. However, we do not feel happy in the sense of that purity of happiness we had had in our old village. Anyway, along with these memories of happiness, I think that I must tell the...
This is one of my rarer happy poems. Hope you like it!
Poetry | Updated Mar 28, 2012 | Reads: 5 | Comments: 2 | Likes: 6