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I was feeling a little depressed and decided to write out how i felt, so i wrote this poem.
By Dee Durin
This is a story of a man discovering many things he has never conceived of. He has a choice, a choice everyone must make sometime or another.
By A Burgess
Be careful what you choose to think about
Poetry | Updated May 20, 2012 | Reads: 12 | Comments: 1 | Likes: 2
The choice is as easy as A B C
A little poetry on life.
thh questions society leaves us with on a daily basis triggered me to explore what it means to truly stand behind one's beliefs and what it means to be an individual and not become a follower like so many. What does it mean to be a well-rounded individual in a world of judgment and forced...
I came to write it now, based on my experiences and as well as in some insights during our graduation retreat last Mar.31 to April 1, 2012. It is all about my choices in life. Here it goes...
Another short poem from my other Booksie Page. Hope you'll like it.
Poetry | Updated Apr 5, 2012 | Reads: 1 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 0
By Alice Lovegood
This is the same concept as the
By Alice Lovegood
I have an idea for a romance novel that I'm planning to write. It's not fully developed, but one thing that's certain: I want to write a novel that's all about romance, a novel that doesn't require too many brain cells or effort to develop a groundbreakingly unique plot. I want to complete a...
Only you knows you the best. ;)
Poetry | Updated Mar 29, 2012 | Reads: 3 | Comments: 1 | Likes: 2
By Livi Bear
Asking Alexandria Book Trailer I made!
This is an essay on the debate of whether alcoholism (among other things) is genetic or not. My mother is an alcoholic and i am living proof of someone who is not because of their genes. so far haha, im only 18. But i have had plenty of chances and have turned them down.
Every six months, a young girl from the village of Llaith must go to 'nurse' the sick only child of the Lord's wife in Hardleigh manor many miles away, just as they have been doing for over thirty years. They never return. Cynthia 'Thea' is quiet and almost unnoticed, never the first person on...
By Willow Brook
believing in self!
Poetry | Updated Mar 15, 2012 | Reads: 2 | Comments: 2 | Likes: 0