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By Sara Battaglia
Seeing someone change isn't what hurts. What hurts is remembering how they used to be.
I spread the dreams under your feet. Step Softly. As you are treading on my dreams.
The vines in you're heart want you to escape this world. Will you listen to them?
a simple, casual love story with fictional characters
Short Story | Updated Nov 15, 2014 | Reads: 106 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 0
A poem specifically about someone from my pastâ€¦at some point you have to learn to just forgive and let go to create a new and better world and get past whatever force is keeping you behind in the darkness.
By Liam Strong
An old poem: I haven't posted anything in over a month, so now's time to show you all something fresh! I am thinking of expanding this one for the simple fact that I love its concept; but the title is just lovely to me, haha! Enjoy!
A satire of a typical day for me.
Article | Updated Aug 7, 2014 | Reads: 131 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 0
The government separated us. I had the disease... and i was on the verge of death.
Seventeen year old Alex Cook has suffered from memory blackouts ever since she was young. After a school shooting and bombing kills her friends, Alex begins to recover some of her memories. She is admitted to the hospital for a psychiatric recovery program when she has difficulty coping...
To what extent would you go to escape?
Poetry | Updated Jul 3, 2014 | Reads: 15 | Comments: 2 | Likes: 2
All you ever planned to be to me was nothing more than a lesson I had already previously learnt.
If I could see you again, these are the words that I would say.
"Yesterday was history, Tomorrow is a mystery, Today is a gift that is why it is called the present"
Kung Fu Panda
don't read this if u are on vacation in a small cottage
Short Story | Updated May 19, 2014 | Reads: 48 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 0
More original poetry by myself, about myself