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By Ezeh Chibuoke
Sometimes I feel like a broken record.
I keep repeating myself but nothing changes.
You try and help me, but you don't know how.
You try and listen, but I'm not talking.
I know you care and thats why you try
But you have to give me time
By Day Star
The steps to take (and the things you need to understand) in order to draw close to God or find intimacy with God
If today was tomorrow and tomorrow was today...
Cahnge is bound to happen whether you wish it to or not...
Even though every one put her down she still stood. She stood up for herself, she stood up for the only thing she had.
Short Story | Updated Aug 20, 2009 | Reads: 2 | Comments: 1 | Likes: 4
Coming from behind with nothing to lose, love and romance are the prize - can she win?
Poetry | Updated Aug 16, 2009 | Reads: 1 | Comments: 3 | Likes: 2
A poem about living life fully. Some people really need to do that!
This is just a poem about the sad things going on in the world. Please comment.
Poetry | Updated Aug 9, 2009 | Reads: 45 | Comments: 5 | Likes: 3
Letting go is the hardest thing to do. And letting a lover go is hard
This new title is for parent and child
Book Review | Updated Aug 3, 2009 | Reads: 1 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 0
It about being lost in the world and finding your special someone.
After the death of her father, Maddie is left instructions to go to a place where she belongs, but can't seem to fit in...
The title is a name edited out for the sake of the individual
Stephen and Riana are from two different worlds but share wone thing in common, their hatred for that life. A special meeting at a young age changes their lives forever. They become each others shoulder to lean on. But then fate pulls them apart and puts them on different paths.
They both give...
This is a poem I wrote when I was 14. I had a crush on a girl and decided to write a poem. I know there are errors in it but I wanted to preserve the content. Because obviously I can't know exactly how I felt seven years ago.