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Random First Lines:This is a poem of a crime scene, and it is in 3 different POVs (the victim's, the criminal's and the witness's)
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By Venessa Jinson
18 year old Abigail Taylor loses the love of her life. Her jealous younger sister, Mable takes him away from her. She accidentally kills him. Abigail seeks comfort from her loss in a field of flowers where she meets an unexpected visitor
By Venessa Jinson
It's a poem about a girl who loved, lost, and feels as though he's just watching her die.
this is a poem i wrote myself i hope you like it.....
When two teen shooters decide to hold up a class full of kids, the kids decide to ban together and fight to live so they can go back to their homes and live a long life.
My dark feelings being vented through my writing
By Solei Sama
Over a decade ago, a new virus was discovered that occurs in new-born girls. The 'virus' provides them with purple-coloured eyes and the extraordinary ability to move and control objects within a 3 meter radius with their minds. Shortly after the occurrance of the virus, a specialty government...
She knows the truth but no one believes her. So she's on her own to make things right...
Just a little something something I pulled out of air when people where treating me like crap for no reason.Inspired by Onison on you tubes meaningless survival
Poetry | Updated Jun 5, 2010 | Reads: 1 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 0
Sometimes its very hard to see signs of a marriage that has gone wrong and your the last to know you never see the signs of it and when it hits you your world falls apart right before your eyes. This is a short story about my life and the Happiness I had and I heartach I now have in my Life.
Betrayed by her lover, our heroine is left at an impass of life her life no longer controller by her own will
By Rose Roads
the first sentence is a quote that i turned into a poem
By Shea Ryhai
A reaction to the news my Baby told me this morning during his brief break between PT and missions.
An odd coffee house scenario. I thought it was a cute bit of flash fiction, so I decided to share it here on Booksie.
My mother told me I had shot myself repeatedly for being with this guy. It's over now, and he wants me back. Oh well--it's time to take the bullets out.