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Everyone has ups and down in life.But when the person you love the most, deserts you, you succumb to solitude.I cling to my sole possession that is memories of happy days and favorite songs cherished by me the most. Because they are always by my side when I silently cry.
Poetry | Updated Nov 21, 2014 | Reads: 4 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 0
I used to fear death. I wanted to share a short story about the many unique experiences I had on my grandfather's farm when I was only 6 years old. The many things my grandfather taught me about life and ultimately about death.
The apocalypse has ended and one being remains... but for how much longer
By Jay Allan Young
This is a poem about a husband with dying of cancer, and how he is going to die and leave his wife and unborn child behind.
A poem written for Azathoth.
By The Merrimack
Mr. Robinson found his new crush.
By Raymose Josi
MYSTREY OF THE ENGMA OF DEATH
Poetry | Updated Aug 21, 2014 | Reads: 24 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 1
My Dad Died when I was 7 years old, my thoughts at the age of 21.
By Frankie Frost
Dirt weighs heavy upon my breath,
Sweet oblivion, I welcome death.
By Mr Watson
The coming of death
Poetry | Updated Jul 18, 2014 | Reads: 28 | Comments: 6 | Likes: 11
A poem dramatically expressing the emotions many of us feel when are work is criticized negatively.
A narrative about a small town that makes a remorseful mistake.
As we move through Life, there are turns and twists which we have no control, so we just roll with what we are given.