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This poem is in honor of my father who passed away May 8, 2014. I'll always miss him
Poetry | Updated Nov 24, 2014 | Reads: 2 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 1
What do you see when you close your eyes? Patterns? Blackness? What if I told you to picture a world without me in it. What do you see now?
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This is a poem of my reflection of my youth gone by. It is a poem that brings out the true human aspects of lust, sex and how we reminisce about these things, things of our youth.
My nana just moved away. I know it's super rough and choppy, but I needed to get it out.
Poetry | Updated Nov 3, 2014 | Reads: 5 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 0
She was there. Sitting right in front of me with wondrous eyes. Staring me down so innocently. How I felt so insignificant to a beautiful creature. And I longed to be with her, speak. But I shyly sat there, with only a smile, never to say hello. And watched as she lingered pass me, into the night.
Short Story | Updated Oct 25, 2014 | Reads: 19 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 0
Poem about a sad day that she who experienced it wishes it would've never happened
Poetry | Updated Oct 18, 2014 | Reads: 3 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 0
The feeling of rusted heart.
Poetry | Updated Oct 16, 2014 | Reads: 12 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 1
By James Edgar Cooper
Have you ever loved someone so much that they make your heart jump with such joy? Have you ever felt so close to someone that you connect with their very soul? Have you ever loved someone so much, that you can think of no-one else who could take their place? When that person who you loved with...
What would happen if you woke up one normal morning and something just randomly exploded? What if the thing that exploded meant alot to you? What if it took everything you ever knew and changed your whole life? Well it did for someone named Lina
Novel | Updated Oct 6, 2014 | Reads: 5 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 1
I was depressed in this state of mind. These are true feelings. But instead of hurting myself or others, i wrote it out.
Poetry | Updated Sep 30, 2014 | Reads: 11 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 2
Its the first chapter with more to come. A twist of fate as these two very different lives colide read about Henry and Sebastian's first meeting here and now.
This poem is about how to appreciate the little things, before bigger things happen. Appreciate the fun times you and your sister or brother have now, before they move out and start lives of their own, because you will truly miss the little things...
Dedicated to my sister, who is my best...
This is a short poem I wrote about suicide, and the immediate effects it has on everyone around you. If you or someone are considering suicide, get help fast; There will always be someone willing to talk.Just remember, suicide is a permanent solution to a temporary problem. Without further ado,...
By Aj Blanco
A prison the size of New York. They call it The Dead Lands. The Dead Lands are separated into three major groups each owned by a three different major gang: Hell's Redemption, Dead Land Kings, and Shadow Life. They're other minor gangs that own little territory. Marcel, Angelo, and Luis are...