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I wrote this poem for Ally Shark's song contest and it is based off of the song called Skin (Sarabeth) by Rascal Flatts.
It is such a sad yet beautiful song and whilst you read this poem, you might want to listen to the song as well. If so, here is the YouTube link to the video:...
The only time I use/can stand hot water is in the shower, but my grandmother has really hot water and I was doing the dishes one day at her house, and I was feeling down and gloomy.. but I didn't hold my hands in the water for that long, cause I don't like pain, but her water gets so hot it...
By Jl Reaper
A man has stolen money from his company.
You would never guess what people are hiding
I get up in the morning to start my day
I put on my fake smile and pretend I'm okay
At times I get frustrated at my situation, and it was about time I developed a poem describing that energy.
A man explains to his two daughters why he had not been a part of their lives.
We always called Violet by the name Ana. He never minded though, but I don't know why.
Ana was invisible to everyone at his school, but he didn't mind. But he was okay with that because his friends were the ones no one else could see but him.
I met Ana only a few months ago, and he is...
Novel | Updated Nov 22, 2014 | Reads: 14 | Comments: 1 | Likes: 1
taken from my book, "Wish For Solution"
I found a poem from my Goth phase,and I wanted to share with you all!:3
Poetry | Updated Nov 13, 2014 | Reads: 3 | Comments: 1 | Likes: 0
Elisabeth is having problems such as a terrible mother,two mischeivious siblings,a murder cases,mystery meat,rude teachers and an evil witch.Read along Elisabeth's tradgities.I must inform you however,this story is depressing so I'd advise you not to read this if you like jolly story's.
By Joshua Lundquest
A nighttime stop. A chance to refuel. A time to Suffer perhaps?
The pineapples journey awaits your eyes to become a unicorn then die. Go ahead and try to read it.
This is just a poem that I wrote XD please tell me what you think
By The Blacked Out Son
a story of a man's final moments behind his desk
Short Story | Updated Oct 22, 2014 | Reads: 32 | Comments: 1 | Likes: 2