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Random First Lines:This is the thought of every person who are living in the society and think about other person's life.
According to me first of all they should be... » Read
I wrote this thinking of those late night infomercials.
Letting go of all that is inside and holding you down
from being who you are. Washing your hands and saying good by to bad memories.
My experience of moving to West Virginia in November of 2000, when both my grandfather and great-grandfater were both dying. I wanted to spend time with them, as they were both my heros and two of the most loved individuals in my life. I was in a strange city, with no friends, no job which means...
Its a lie. It is all a lie
Poetry | Updated Apr 9, 2014 | Reads: 15 | Comments: 3 | Likes: 1
She had to start all over again.. on the train of the broken heart
Poetry | Updated Dec 12, 2013 | Reads: 21 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 0
Talent, never forgotten
How my last boyfriend and I broke up. Hope you enjoy.
What do you want me to say? It's all rainbows and butterflies....
Don't trust on witches.
If you've lived a hard life, and you've seen it all, you'd understand why Shaine is the way she is. Facing trauma, and robbed of her innocent mind at a young age. Relying on strangers her entire life, and then coming to the realization she is a stranger to herself. Scared and lost, she is thrown...
By Akyra Thalassa
My deeper thoughts and perceptions. Some simplicities of darkness. I needed to get this out of my system.
By Trevor Dion
Is this madness or is this a broken mind
Short Story | Updated Feb 2, 2013 | Reads: 10 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 0
We did a mask write up for a mask we had to desgin to fit our own personality.
This is what mine was. I will try and take a pic and post it on here so you can see and understand more.
Hope you like and enjoy.
Dont forget to comment, any comment makes me smile and helps me become better....