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when you are gone you somehow make me feel so small
By Vampire Slayer
A poem I wrote when I was in high school
Poetry | Updated Nov 20, 2014 | Reads: 8 | Comments: 2 | Likes: 1
After watching the love her of life being murdered right in front of her eyes, things start to go downhill very fast. She even attempts suicide, but things don't plan out as she hoped they would.
Note; I rated this PG because of the vivid description of the murder in the beginning.
I would like to make something very clear. As a female I am NOT a feminist. At least not in the trashy, fat, hateful, pentasexual, nasty, awful, black-souled, lazy kind of way. Those people are just looking to cause trouble. I have been appalled by the "feminists" that harassed Dr. Matt Taylor...
She fly new winds with her new grown fragile wings explore new skies as i protect her when she is falling
By Shahwar Akram
Just a short poem I came up to :) There are "actual" liars around you. Beware of them readers! Just trust yourself :')
Poetry | Updated Nov 15, 2014 | Reads: 8 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 0
This content is written in order to re-vizualise the limitations of man, and their helplessness before Death..
By Skye Bagshaw
This is a novel about a psychiatrist and one of his clients. Is the psychiatrist helping the client or is the client helping the psychiatrist?
This happened when I was engaged with this guy.. and yet my family and the beautiful bond was keeping me away to be bonded with this guy....
Cry of a child is a free form Philippine poetry.
If you are tired and weary and feels like you don't know which way to go, just call upon your Heavenly Father and He is there to help you get through. :)
By Nyan Cat
We all have sat through those movies where we soak each and every tissue (meant for popcorn) and try to stifle our bawling so that we donâ€™t disturb the others (but that just makes it worse) and come out of the hall with our faces as red as tomatoes, havenâ€™t we? Hereâ€™s a list...
By Shahwar Akram
Heya everyone. So, first of all, I'm very thankful to you for taking some time and reading my poem. :) Well, I wrote this poem when I was betrayed by people. My weak point is trusting everyone I meet quickly...So, I came up with this little piece of writing..Please do comment so I can improve....
Poetry | Updated Oct 20, 2014 | Reads: 28 | Comments: 1 | Likes: 3
All I need is one last chance
I need her in my life