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By The Roseless Thorn
This is a very small sample of work that I have recently been working on. Critiques would be great. I really want to improve my writing in so many ways.
This is basically about a teenager who considers herself lifeless, and often finds herself stuck in her own thoughts.
A moment in time that I had when I tried a little to hard to trust some people and once again was let down
Me and my girlfriend Allison laying together in bed
dedicated to Allison - http://www.booksie.com/greenallie2000
Just a poem
Poetry | Updated Mar 7, 2015 | Reads: 2 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 0
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 Rahul Diwakar
its juz a poem i wrote while i was upset,
bcz everything was happening against me,
n i was feeling broken..
as if evry other person was trying to blame me..
My story, expected to be in around 5 parts.
A person trying to get their life on track and have that life that is nothing but peace but no matter how hard he works or trys their will always be something happen from bad luck or something internally he can not overcome
Poetry | Updated Dec 23, 2014 | Reads: 5 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 0
By Fairbanks Port
How the wrong love can wear one down to nearly nothing...
Poetry | Updated Dec 14, 2014 | Reads: 9 | Comments: 1 | Likes: 1
Short poems reflecting the society of today. Sex, longing for love, alcoholism, drugs, anxiety, depression, loneliness, fear, death.
By Youngwook Kang
Doctor Richards is fixing a loop in a sewer and finds a mysterious artifact that leads him to a man who owns a time machine/teleporter.
A Christian poem of faith.
Conscience is our souls engine. We need it. We always need it. In order of living a rich life of joy or perhaps grieffe we better spread it all over our soul, our heart, our mind. We better keep it awake because with out it we are lost, we are devastated , we will never find some where we belong...
taken from my book, "Position The Thought"