Publish. Read. Get Read.
Random First Lines:Nations freedom is my freedom
i am free if nation is free... » Read
Written for a loved one out of anger, frustration and most of all; love.
Poetry | Updated Dec 11, 2012 | Reads: 3 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 0
By Anya Marie
There are only two eras of my life. The before and after. The before being everything before the accident, the after being everything after the accident. After I lost my memory. After I had to learn myself and those that love me and at one time I apparently loved them too. My name is Marissa...
anger, frustration, sadness.
Poetry | Updated Nov 22, 2012 | Reads: 3 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 0
What happens when you let your life spiral out of control.
Poetry | Updated Nov 21, 2012 | Reads: 11 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 1
This is really written for ladies or gentlemen out there who are always the one "left at home," to keep the family together, to be the relaible one to hold the fort. But sometimes, just sometimes the line is overstepped and you want to say unbelievable things but you know they will cause...
Wait for it, they all say that...
Poetry | Updated Nov 16, 2012 | Reads: 10 | Comments: 1 | Likes: 1
By Juli Monat
This is a song about my frustrations with
Poetry | Updated Nov 7, 2012 | Reads: 3 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 0
By Ak Wilcox
I recently wrote this for an unnamed person dealing with uncool office staff.
An ocean of emotions surges when I think of you!
Poetry | Updated Oct 12, 2012 | Reads: 13 | Comments: 1 | Likes: 0
By Tallat 1971
A couple who had not seen each other, spoke, written or knew about each other's lives for over 20 years after their teenage relationship had just fizzled out, get a fleeting opportunity to meet once again - and realise the power of chemistry and the unbreakable invisible bond it creates.........
One things leads to another and fate shapes the unlikely path Elize is destined to follow; she must remember and take confidence in herself to find the truth and clarity of the deluded memories she holds.
We've all experienced this...queue jumpers!
love magik love buses love icecream
Poetry | Updated Sep 22, 2012 | Reads: 3 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 0
A group of teenage cheerleaders went camping in a campsite. Everything was normal until the first person died of a violent death then fears and suspicions began to creep into the minds of the teens. They decided to escape the woods but death managed to catch up to some of them as they were being...
By Peter Hunter
Losing thee will to live...
Miscellaneous | Updated Aug 29, 2012 | Reads: 1 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 0