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Addicted to the addict..
By Stormy Aura Llewellyn
Written to someone else; part two of the series. I bet this person will never read it, but oh well.
A breakup story from a bitter girl.
Poetry | Updated Nov 18, 2011 | Reads: 4 | Comments: 1 | Likes: 6
By The Fluffy Poet
Life on the Oregon Trail was hard, here is some poetry based on it.
By Sindy Hachem
What would you do to take back what's rightfully yours?
By Eileen Mcguinness
Love can be sweet but not when the tears are still drying from the end of an affair.The salty disappointment taste bitter and fills the victim up with anger,disappointment,rejection and reflection.At first we want our revenge and get even with this illicit betrayal then we feel sorry for the...
A ballad I did for school.
Poetry | Updated Nov 2, 2011 | Reads: 3 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 0
Like a parasite within your skin ;)
Poetry | Updated Nov 2, 2011 | Reads: 2 | Comments: 1 | Likes: 4
By Eileen Mcguinness
Sometimes we are more sad in losing those special friends that mean the world to us than our own family whom we rarely see much of.In my case the former rather than the latter applies.It is with ambiguity that i write this poem because i feel the need to move on with my life and yet in some...
Hidden in the Darkness, people like me survive. We kill. We hunt. We torture. But you don't see us until it's too late for you.
By Mahejabeen Hossain
This story is a bitter-sweet whirlwind romance.
A/N: I hope you enjoy it. Please leave comments.
Short Story | Updated Aug 24, 2011 | Reads: 4 | Comments: 5 | Likes: 13
By Elaina Meissner
Dont blame im only 13
Poetry | Updated Aug 8, 2011 | Reads: 0 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 0
Well, im not sure where i was planning on going with this when i started...
sometimes stories just come to you.
of the people who have read it, most of them are convinced of the deeper meaning, so go ahead and try to find some.
Just a look into the ugly side of human nature, not intentioned to resemble any real people or events.
A short freestlye poem I wrote. I would like to know if anyone can disipher the meaning and what this short writing regards or if its just me who understands it. Thank You.