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About a person who is cursed to live endless lives which end violently and painfully.
poem i wrote a while ago.
grammar and spellings not that good but oh well.
this poems also on my old account
Zelda was a normal girl with an odd name. Zelda had two parents and a brother who was in a college. The only difference between her and everyone in her school was she was big. Fat, ugly, chunky, and tubby were the names she went by with the peers in her school.
So, now, she uses humor to get by...
Novel | Updated Jul 4, 2013 | Reads: 23 | Comments: 1 | Likes: 1
A poem about the matter that makes up the human body.
Poetry | Updated Jun 27, 2013 | Reads: 2 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 1
By Marios Nidras
What is the meaning of good and evil?
Subjective or objective as most believe?
This is beauty.
This is love.
This is power.
This is passion.
This is painful.
This is all and nothing.
This is neutrality.
My curiosity has persuaded me to share all my experiences and beliefs on this subject. An open mind is required!
Non explicit references to self harm. Minor trigger warning, I suppose.
Poetry | Updated Jun 8, 2013 | Reads: 4 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 0
Short poem, one of my favourite's I've wrote. Comment's & feedback welcome :)
Poetry | Updated Jun 7, 2013 | Reads: 0 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 0
Tabitha Mahony has always been that polite, smart, heavy girl who flies under everyone's radar, until one day an unfortunate low-rise jeans incident brings her the kind of publicity no one is looking for. Rather than taking the challenge in stride, Tabitha begins to question the personality she...
Comment's And Feedback Welcome :)
Poetry | Updated Jun 6, 2013 | Reads: 16 | Comments: 1 | Likes: 1
A Short Poem I wrote. Comment's And Feedbeck welcome :)
Adam Weshnak Dripping liquid swords Ninja Psycho cycle
Riding till the Dawn
Lyrical miracle mile-Christ child- erstâ€™ while
Style content flawless-
Chosen verbs for Herbs
Seasoned grease with salt and pepper-
Table holds the envelopes for chosen
Prose to fold you.
Sleeves with ease -inside...
By Chris Bradbury
It's a poem about my first encounter with a body when I was a hospital porter in Ascot about two centuries ago. You never forget your first body. I had to prepare the body, a young lad, for viewing by his family.
Poetry | Updated Jun 3, 2013 | Reads: 15 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 3
Another poem I did for school.
Poetry | Updated May 24, 2013 | Reads: 13 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 0
By Luna Hayes
The ocean has a cleansing effect on the body and mind .