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Random First Lines:This is a poem I wrote for the late Carl Sagan, a scientist, astronomer and so much more that I have much respect for. He was responsible for many... » Read
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.
Paul gives us a great example of humility. Even in the longest self introduction of all his epistles, Paul keeps the focus where it should be.
"Faith is Found on Earth" is a poem inspired by doctrines of truth from the Holy Bible.
Hope You all enjoy!!!
A walk with God.
Poetry | Updated Jun 3, 2014 | Reads: 13 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 1
By Mr Watson
A fatal attraction
Poetry | Updated May 9, 2014 | Reads: 15 | Comments: 3 | Likes: 6
Darkness is consuming the universe. Millions of hearts poisoned. The Great One has decided that the Lord of Destruction has pillaged enough. A warrior is chosen... Poor, distraught, young; yet, she is chosen. Treacherous obstacles lay ahead. A powerful enemy awaits. Will she rise to the...
I'm a teenage girl and self image is a big part of my life right now and my community is not helping.
Poetry | Updated Jan 9, 2014 | Reads: 6 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 0
By Keisha Gamman
an ode to my magic mirror . . .
A Girl Who Fakes Who She Is....
Is She Good Or Is She Bad?
Will Love Come Along?
Or Will The Monsters Trash The Happy Ending?
Short Story | Updated Aug 7, 2013 | Reads: 40 | Comments: 1 | Likes: 1
I got mad cuz I've been getting called a lot of things lately. Ex: emo, druggie, attention-whore ect. So i told this to someone and liked it, so i wrote it. I hope you can relate and like it to...and remember... It gets better in the end
Finally blending with the dullness that surrounds me.
A list of different short bullying stories. I made these some time ago and uploaded them on DeviantArt, so I'm going to upload them here. These are based on my friends (and myself) who have been bullied.
I hope you like them.
Image used does not belong to me.
Short Story | Updated Apr 30, 2013 | Reads: 5 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 3
Memories from a deep hurt of love betrayed by one and others beacuse we were in their minds too young.It effected my life, which I am only now healing of.More later,if you can read between the lines.That's one of the reasons -why my pen-name is poetlife.
By Angel Plant
Stay with me don't go. We can work it out. I remember everything.