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Random First Lines:This poem is my way of paying tribute to Yvonne Craig, who died on August 17th, 2015 due to breast cancer. » Read
"I don't like Violence." I say.
"Then why don't you stop killing?" He asks.
"I don't know. I just can't stop. I don't mean to kill at all."
I still don't know why I kill.
(This story is not completed yet, I add chunks of it periodically, so please be patient.)
It was raining while I wrote this. I thought the rain drops looked like diamonds. Cloud Diamonds...
The Ultimate in Pet Peeve Prevention!
This happens to everyone
My depiction of GENERAL growth and development.
Are you happy with life? Do you have the perfect life? This story follows the short ranting's of a man bent on killing the perfection in the world even if that means himself, of course all in the name of the greater good.
This poem is an entry into Silver84's July contest. It is based on my experience of a primary school placement working with young children.
By Norman Crane
Some people don't have souls no more. Sometimes they trade 'em away for doing what's right, she said.
By Hanna Anaz
This shows how the world can destroy the child that we once were.
Inspired by a video I found and a story from reality :D Thank you all for reading :) Feedback or comments of any kind is much appreciated and I certainly hope that you all will check out my other pieces as well :D
By Chanel Hamilton
Just some thoughts.
Miscellaneous | Updated Jul 4, 2013 | Reads: 5 | Comments: 1 | Likes: 1
By Rachy Reg
A short poem on childhood I wrote to complete a scrapbook page, enjoy!
Poetry | Updated Jun 22, 2013 | Reads: 2 | Comments: 1 | Likes: 0
Who is this person I am now? Who did I make myself out to be?
A poem I wrote four years ago based on my childhood experiences.