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Chairty Moore was raised by her mother her whole childhood growing up, and they had a close relationship. Due to Chairty's father being a deadbeat, he wasn't in her life and never has been and she was perfectly fine with that. In fact, she was more than fine with that-- all she needed was her...
A poem about alcohol abuse
Poetry | Updated Jun 2, 2014 | Reads: 14 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 1
This is just a short story that i feel i can relate to and hopefully you can too
A young girl has her heart broken for the first time.
By Dann Labyrinthian
I'm sure we've all felt the pain of love. Maybe it was family, or someone you loved. The pain of being betrayed may lead one to extreme measures.
This is a poem out of, 'Alone in the dark.'
Step into the world of a just turned fourteen year old girl named Jodie Smith. Jodie Smith got ripped away from her family on her birthday and sent to an abusive, strict, do or die concentration camp called Auschwitz.
Grab your bag of popcorn and prepare yourself to get your heart broken and...
Have you realized it yet? I don't even exist.
Poetry | Updated May 21, 2014 | Reads: 9 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 0
that moment when you gone bit crazy...
Short Story | Updated May 19, 2014 | Reads: 80 | Comments: 1 | Likes: 1
Kennedy wanted an exciting Friday night, and when the Johnson boys showed her a secret door, that's what she got. But now, things weren't so exciting. They were frightening. The children must work together to get back to the Johnson's.
A poem about me dealing with low self-esteem.
This is simply the way my mind works. Every Word I say, every strange digression is what I think while I cry.
By Meg Smith
She was lost, left behind, forgotten. No one knew where she was.She didn't even know where she was and now, she had no one but herself.
I just...dont really know what I'm going to do, and it really really hurts sometimes, like I really wish that I could cry though of course that will just make my head hurt, or maybe just stop thinking about you so then I would be a better friend
Just seen my ex with his new girl...