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Some of my personal experiences put to words.
By Yuki Chloe
***WARNING!!***THIS IS A BOY'S LOVE NOVEL. IF YOU DON'T LIKE YAOI (GAY RELATIONSHIPS) THEN PLEASE DON'T READ. THANK YOU.
Shiro Jujin - aged 15 - sits alone every lunch break and even at school. He rarely talks or even shows his facial expressions. He has been suffering nightmares for seven...
Moonlit incendiary sequence
of a Catfight.
Panthera whelping Genesis flexing
Monarchal sparkling of a Flame
set to Burn yon Shiloh.
Reflection evident this evenings Moon
Non Benign Feline approach of Twilight
Virtue Vice incisor Bite of Pride
I'm going to be honest, I've been suicidal lately, and this is my way of coping with it. I won't ever do it, because I have a lot to live for and I have plans for my future, but depression isn't something that you can just shut off. If you're feeling suicidal or know somebody that is call the...
It's never to late to love you.
And I care
If you stare
Because I'm still crying
I'm still lying
Your isn't on the shelf.
I hate that you see me fallin' apart
Because you made it start.
Broken-hearted poem. This was written in inspiration of my girlfriend breaking up with me.
I hate people who think anxiety and depression are just an act for attention.
Poetry | Updated Apr 29, 2013 | Reads: 26 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 1
when somebody cheats on you, before you realise, you can feel something's just wrong. and then you feel that you know what's happening, but you turn a blind eye, because the very thought hurts so much. it really, really hurts, because even though you hate them for playing you, you still love...
By Janet Lopez
This is a poem written metaphorically to express the feeling of getting your heart broken by someone you once loved
By Sweet Agony Xo
a short story i wrote in creative writing class.
it's kinda sad.
hope you like it...
Short Story | Updated Apr 17, 2013 | Reads: 10 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 0
A (sort of) free verse poem I wrote. Hope you enjoy.
By Brainstorming Teen
I find the place which seemed like the rootage of the cries, and lightly touch the door, my body possessed by uneasiness and nervousness. The door seemed like the key to my curiosity. Behind the walls of that door would be the reason behind my discomfort.