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Rosalynn has not had an easy path on the winding road that is her complicated life. Alcoholic father, two loving sisters, and a wonderful (yet pushy) mother. Will she have to give up her wonderful list to be with the unseemingly perfect guy or will she leave him in the dust as she has with many...
about a boy I know.
By Charlie Dewatt
Hello everyone ! This is my another small poetry . Its about anger . Please read and comment . I hope you will like it . Please ingore my mistakes because I am not a writer , I just try .
By Charlie Dewatt
This is about how desperately I am waiting for success in my life. A huge success. Big big success. I wish she be listening to me . I am just talking to her like a mad man hahaha.
Poetry | Updated Feb 10, 2014 | Reads: 3 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 0
What is Frog Rush? this will tell you!
This book is about a girl named Kate. Her life is all about poverty, all because of her parents. A few years ago her parents were trapped in a storm and died, but does she believe this? Could this be a plan of her evil twin sister Lauren who rules the mysterious land of Neraul? If so, Kate will...
Original song, written by me, Katniss! I would try to upload a recording of me singing this song, but I can't. So, if I ever learn how to play my guitar, and if I ever get a youtube account, I will set up a link so you can hear it! If you're one of those people who likes to be mean of people...
Hi this is one for cartoon fans and dextro users. It was made on pot/dxm. This story will deal with philosophy and real life events classically.
Just a question racing through ma brain. I doubt anyone will read but just in case someone does I am not interested in comments about half assed thoughts about blah blah blah and my terrible spelling and grammar just a want blah blah blah about real thoughts. No emos, no sudo intellectual...
The day is coming,The day is near
pain is something that I feel
I don't want you to leave, I don't want you to go
because I love you more than you'll know
Is there a chance ? Is there a hope?
with your goodbye I can not cope
I dont know if it was his will to completely ignore me. Or if it was the darkness in his eyes that made me so interested. Yet the cruelness in his eyes seem to fade as he strums his guitar, and he slowly, almost like a leaf delicately falling from a branch, then like a rain drop, falls on to a...
I am cool
U r hot
And make a electronic shot
Poetry | Updated Mar 25, 2012 | Reads: 3 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 0
By Aleisha Cree
Leanerd, my friend wrote this, its about his day in kindergarden (he's eighteen)