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COMMENT&LIKE&COMMENT MORE!!!I wrote this when I was really mad and hurt. That may sound lame, like
By Shea Ryhai
Ever notice how you can arrive at some places where the crowd of "depressed, hopeless, and unsocial" people congregate to plot their only answer to their problems. Suicide.
There are even some sites where people encourage others to plan and carry out their own suicide. How sick has the internet...
love life and death
Poetry | Updated Jul 5, 2010 | Reads: 1 | Comments: 1 | Likes: 1
Her true love was just foolish. She thought it was real but in the end all she got out of it was heart ache and tears of despair. This will be the end. No more sadness, no more love for her and her lover...
Eight high school friends decide to spend their last spring break together on a private cruise. The only problem? They begin getting picked off one by one. Will anyone stop the killer before the killer stops them?
I couldn't even for this into poetry. Deictaed to Amy; who broke up with me 5/6/10
What happens when Cassie Luna a 16 year old emo girl has to marry a hot stuck up overly concede 17 year old preppy boy name Chase Verand
they spend the end of the school year and summer together.
Will cassie and chase fall in love or will she just get a devorce in two years
So, this is a poem I wrote about grass. Enjoy
Poetry | Updated Jun 9, 2010 | Reads: 4 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 2
Aright y'all listen up, this is part two of my adventures, This is where I come in and begin my first few slayings. Now I wasn't no pro at first, so I made a few flaws, but from them I learned to greater become a better vampire slayer. So here it goes.
Alright ya'll this is the mostly about how I became a vampire slayer and shit, This is a true story. I shit you not. Now I'm a motha fuck'n vampire slaya and that's not my motha fuck'n occupation it's my hobby, and I'm damn good at what I do. Sit back and relax, try not to get too scared and...
This is a poem about a girl's guilt through self-infliction. Her pain is identified, as is her frustration and guilt. The topic is one that is close to my heart so it hurt writing this. Hopefully it came together nicely.
It is a poem based off of the game Assassin's Creed 2.
Poetry | Updated Feb 15, 2010 | Reads: 4 | Comments: 5 | Likes: 13
A choice; to cut or not. Suicide can be a tempting thought; this is a poem about someone who is at the point on deciding.
By Shea Ryhai
This is part of Sara Blake's Picture Challenge. Picture is the same as the one with poem. Genre was Horror. Hope you enjoy. Comments appreciated.
I'm so confused... What can I do now, when everything has gone to hell?