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Blood stained the ground.
I looked down at my hands without a care in the world. No emotion, no feeling, just the essence of death filling the once enlightened city. No one was left living, just an empty void of what once used to thrive of live.
I fell in love. A wonderful feeling. Couldn't tell her, though.
By Juliet November
I made this while watching couples along the street, and wondered, how did the guy feel? I finally was able to finish with this.
Poetry | Updated Dec 9, 2013 | Reads: 3 | Comments: 1 | Likes: 3
As a person, I regret, but to see myself fail without even trying to succeed breaks me but also others.
Marriage is hard work they said
That time of the month again I say
That same old song
Acceptance is key
Remembering it will past
I want out right now
It is painful whilst it lasts
No ajudicator, no mediator
No negotiator present
Just stubborn woman and stubborn man
Have not learnt from...
You'll know when you read it. I m soon going to publish my first novel with the same title which currently is incomplete.. Well this is my first time publishing in a website infact this is the first time i am letting others read my writing hoping uyou guys will help me improve my writing skills...
Miscellaneous | Updated Nov 14, 2013 | Reads: 6 | Comments: 1 | Likes: 2
What is this experience that we call life?
A successful relationship is more than a first physical attraction. It requires a lot of work from both parties to assure that the union is enduring and successful.
I just wrote it. did't really think about it.
The whole poem is complete nonsense, it just rhymes, and within the poem itself it states its purpose...Here's my defense: ...
By Lana Wray
What does reading mean to you?
Essay | Updated Oct 22, 2013 | Reads: 4 | Comments: 1 | Likes: 0
Short Story | Updated Oct 13, 2013 | Reads: 11 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 0
Simple poem written through a broken heart. Compiles many different aspects of feelings that one might get while being with the one that truly calls their heart.
This poem is of my lie and 5 weeks on from my last poem
True feeling creep back when brought back to reality about who you really are
Poetry | Updated Sep 30, 2013 | Reads: 16 | Comments: 5 | Likes: 4