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A poem from Mother Nature
They know, she know, we know, they all know.....
Hatred toward classroom chairs.
Marriage is hard work they said
That time of the month again I say
That same old song
Acceptance is key
Remembering it will past
I want out right now
It is painful whilst it lasts
No ajudicator, no mediator
No negotiator present
Just stubborn woman and stubborn man
Have not learnt from...
Poetry | Updated Nov 21, 2013 | Reads: 35 | Comments: 9 | Likes: 16
"I am Adrake Rikel and I am an assassin. I kill because I am ordered but mainly because I enjoy it. It satisfies and fills the whole within me.
At least, it did. But, that was until the Prince happened.
Now he has marked me for all to see, with a teardrop by my eye all know me to be an...
By Sam Mukherjee
Prateek, a student is going to visit his family after a year long gap. Prateek's mother longs to hug her son and kiss his forehead while his step dad is quite unhappy and displeased with Prateek's home coming.
Read to find out what happens when Prateek leaves for his home.
Short Story | Updated Nov 14, 2013 | Reads: 7 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 0
The third part to 'A Severed Heart'.
Miscellaneous | Updated Nov 9, 2013 | Reads: 6 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 0
Such a shame that the immense beauty can be tarnished by neglect.
Poetry | Updated Nov 9, 2013 | Reads: 10 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 0
Intensity of self hatred triggered by the lonely silence of a dark night.
Poetry | Updated Nov 7, 2013 | Reads: 8 | Comments: 1 | Likes: 1
(REMAKE OF NOT THE SAME GIRL ANYMORE)
She has always been that girl to have objects, food and books been thrown at her. She has always been that girl to be called every name under the sun. Charlotte-Rose Steele is that girl, her whole schooling years has been hell. That is until Rosalyn Miller ...
This poem is of my lie and 5 weeks on from my last poem
A poem about a girl who wants to escape life, but wants to do it on her own terms, and once it's happening against her will, she's afraid.
This is my interpretation, as someone who has had depression for a few years, on what depression really is.