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By Lost Knight
A tribal girl with huge dreams pleads to he society, where she is suppressed, that she be given her rights without fighting in vain for it and be set free from her daily wars with life as she is broken and discouraged.
Parting ways with your beloved one can lead to a lot of pain.
This poem expresses her pain at the time of her separation from her lover
Poetry | Updated May 18, 2015 | Reads: 1 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 0
sometimes sharing your pain does not seem to lighten the heaviness. This poem shares the agony of the poet to be unable to throw out that severe pain in spite of speaking it several times.
Poetry | Updated May 18, 2015 | Reads: 3 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 0
story about the gripping reality of first fears of slavery
Poetry | Updated May 13, 2015 | Reads: 7 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 3
Poem discussing the homeless man
Poetry | Updated May 13, 2015 | Reads: 4 | Comments: 1 | Likes: 1
By Ted Gerard
What desparation brings...
By Michael Hayssus
This is a rant by Mark Leggio, the main character in my novel, "The Mending Journey "(A Diary Of Hurts),directed at his long time life partner,Dominique Sylvain.
âYou should really put your demons on a leash before they put you on their leash.âž
This is my contest entry for Brave owl's cool and creepy matter ideas contest.
It's quite creepy, weird and dark.
Angela Quinn had dreams she wished would come true while having the man she loved right beside her.
Until one day. . . That man was GONE and the dreams were CRUSHED. Just like her hopes and trust in people.
She then tries to forget everything and start over with her life by moving to a lovely...
how did i get here
Short Story | Updated May 3, 2015 | Reads: 52 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 0
The feeling that coursed through my body left me numb. But not numb forever because when I saw the coffin I felt the pain. I felt like I was dying.
This is to my first best friend who left me in the sixth grade, for 'real' friendships. Just like that she left me behind. I had to pick up my shattered heart. But hey I grew and I learned exactly what not to do to others. (:
Poetry | Updated Apr 24, 2015 | Reads: 12 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 0
If you love them...
By Ted Gerard
Another passing thought. What do you think?