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Poetry | Updated Jan 30, 2009 | Reads: 1 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 0
Life can be an exhausting blur at times, but even when things slow down our minds never really stop churning.
Poetry | Updated Jan 2, 2009 | Reads: 0 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 3
By Cher Fallon
An embarassing case of mistaken identity
This is a philosophical poem, it is basically just my views on identity, and whether or not it evn exists.
I'll let you be the judge...
Iâ€™m sorry to say that I canâ€™t give you the grand introduction to the heroine (me) of this tale that you are looking for, reader for once you and I are on the same level. I have no idea who I am, how old I am, where I came from, what my dreams and ambitions are all I know is what I...
Identity, self, thinker
Poetry | Updated Sep 4, 2008 | Reads: 1 | Comments: 7 | Likes: 32
By Carina Lea
A girl tries to hide a previous identity from her entire school by changing her look, this simple change brings her from the bottom of the social chain to the top with the most popular girls in the school, The Populars. Suspicion arises with one of the Populars and it soon turns out into a huge...
By Xxgemini Godessxx
This is a kitkat123 challenge.
My words were:appaled
My topic was Stolen Identity
Comments and critism are welcomed and greatly appreciated
there always seems to be far to many conflicting voices, thoughts and ideas jostling for room in such a small head.
Everyone has these moments where you're alone in your room, wondering if you're alone in the world.....
Miscellaneous | Updated Jul 12, 2008 | Reads: 1 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 0
This is a poem about how i have perceived my world to be, based on how i have live, the things i have seen, and the things I've been through. This poem informs you about my life with out actually saying what all has happened to me verbatim. I hope you enjoy reading this, just as I did writing it.
Poetry | Updated Jun 26, 2008 | Reads: 2 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 2
Dedicated to Mr. Peter F. who had considered the priesthood when a young man & its ramifications.
Poetry | Updated Jun 24, 2008 | Reads: 0 | Comments: 1 | Likes: 1
you sure you want to read this? better back out now or you might get bored of all my blabberings..lol. just to warn you, this is just about..some things that help me realize something about myself, and i wanted to write it so it's here.. it may be confusing though..
this is purely from my views...
This is an afrikaans poem for my fellow South Africans...TROTS AFRIKAANS...So I hope someone who understands afrikaans reads it! It is about losing your identity and being left without life direction, left clinging on to memories of your childhood with no hope of a future.
We were talking about identity at school so i thought writing a poem about it would be a good way to avoid my homework.
Poetry | Updated Mar 25, 2008 | Reads: 0 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 0