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Is this the beginning, or the beginning of the end?
This poem is about two friends who think that they maybe more than friends. (This is the first ever poem i wrote so please don't judge.)
Poetry | Updated Sep 6, 2014 | Reads: 15 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 2
If you are one of the youngest or have been the youngest in your group of family, friends, associates etc... Maybe you can relate to this list or maybe not. I'm a year younger than most people in my grade, I'm an only child. This list below is based on my own personal experience. Hope you enjoy...
Article | Updated Sep 4, 2014 | Reads: 29 | Comments: 2 | Likes: 1
(This is just part of a story I wrote, but I won't post the whole thing.) He can't run away from the abusive relationship he has been forced into. He is terrified. He desperately wishes for a hero to save him... -terrible at summaries-
By Stranger In The Corner
a poem for all my friends, you know who you are. this is written for a particular friend. however i am not sure i want her to know who she is.
By Ami Brewis
I wrote this for my Boyfriend love you xx
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This is where you meet the characters, of course.
Andrew and Matthew are two young men that come from broken homes. They struggle with nightmares, depression, and abuse. Can they help each other before it's too late?
Don't trust people easily
Amber, 19 year old girl, passionate and loyal, kind to the point of sacrificing had always been protected from harsh realities of life by a loving family, but is now thrust into a real and hard life where she realizes that life is not a fairy tale any more..
Haidar grew up with all the harsh...
The government separated us. I had the disease... and i was on the verge of death.
Becuase it's the fucking shit. THIS IS THE BUISNESS
Just Free Writing~ Putting it on paper, I'm just admitting I lost in the love game.
By Ted Gerard
It's about a succubus, demon hunters and a young girl becoming a woman of sorts...