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This essay provides an overview of how organizational structures are beginning to open their worldview to individuality among employees and why, specifically to the tattooed community.
Why do we make someone hurt?
In today's western society a person is valued based on their career and ability to provide. With the changes in today's job markets and future prospects uncertain, it has left many feeling valueless.
By Anna Nimus
My mother was mad at me for staying up too late. She was mad at me for no reason. I wrote this for her to understand.
Poetry | Updated Aug 13, 2013 | Reads: 8 | Comments: 1 | Likes: 1
By R A B Bradbury
Written for DragonSlippers' contest. My song was Rebel Rebel by David Bowie, and I decided to use its underlying meaning of being true to yourself even if no-one else understands. I hope you like it!!
Good intentions....you know the road they travel and where it leads.
It is only 31 words. There is not much to tell.
By Cory Cortez
A chronicling of the life of a young and artistic child, from her hopeful birth to her awful death. Some Mature Content.
Criticism/feedback is greatly appreciated! And as always, I just hope you all enjoy reading the story :D
By Devyne Prince
A poem about what was going through my mind when I was listening to a particularly inspiring song.
A poem about accepting yourself and letting go. A first foray into poetry, all feedback greatly appreciated.
I know i haven't put anything new up for a while i'm sorry. But recently i've been through quite an ordeal and i know i would have lost my head completely if i didn't have my best freind beside me. This poem is dedicated to that person <3
Ablias Zonn was once the youngest member of the wizard royal family, but when tragedy strikes, he is immediately next in line to become Grand Sorcerer. Once he integrates himself back into society after his mental trauma, he tries out different types of magic in order to decide his path in...
This is a poem on giving urself up and letting yourself go. Be yourself and be proud. Enjoy! Sincerely yours- Gothikah
Poetry | Updated Jul 23, 2012 | Reads: 2 | Comments: 5 | Likes: 2
Imperfections are beautiful.