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"Are you happy?" "I honestly couldn't tell you what happiness feels like anymore"
I'm gonna start writing about myself,the troubles i have in my last years of depression,hope you guys like it :)
A poem on my struggles with sleep. Enjoy.
Poetry | Updated Sep 4, 2011 | Reads: 6 | Comments: 2 | Likes: 2
I am an insomniac who used to have very frequent headaches. This lead me to believe that I was going insane, which scared me to death. Fortunately, however, my migraines have become MUCH less frequent since writing this poem and my insomnia is not a severe as it used to be.
Poetry | Updated Sep 1, 2011 | Reads: 1 | Comments: 4 | Likes: 0
This is just when I have nothing to do or no one to talk to. Random thoughts and events from me. I'm guessing this will end up like a diary, but it wasn't originally supposed to be one. xx
This is just a bunch of things I was thinking about at a certain period of time. I think I would give my thanks to Edwin Congreave for some of this, but it'd do me no good.
Stanly has run away from everything in his small town to california and now wants to start a new life no strings attached! Until he falls for a girl who is everything that he's not.
How does this twist your thoughts?
By Jon Cott
A very unusual case of insomnia befalls a man from Pennsylvania.
Short Story | Updated Jul 10, 2011 | Reads: 13 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 0
Arthur never wanted this. He never meant to fall for another man. Julian was the only one for him. Arthur never expected that one accidental slip of the lips, would lead to the affair. But he certainly never expected the affair to lead to this...
This is a companion story to Insomnia; done by...
A short poem about ridding romantic love and even begging for it to leave. (note: this is just a random poem it is not completely based off of how I feel)
Poetry | Updated Jun 18, 2011 | Reads: 3 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 6
Without knowing the cause, Ian finds himself awake and wandering on a very ordinary night. He writes of the night as a life-changing event, depicting a mystify experience as he merely walks down a street and meets a girl. As he writes, he struggles to truly capture the significance of his...
It was all I dream, I used to read wardrobe magazines.
Short Story | Updated May 12, 2011 | Reads: 1 | Comments: 1 | Likes: 6
By High School Poet
My first poem I'll be uploading. If it's any guess, I wrote it one night when I couldn't really sleep and was feeling rather frustrated at everything. I appreciate any advice or constructive criticism you have, and if you comment I will try to the best of my abilities to repay the favor! All in...