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By Ghetto Gospel
Religion cannot have the final say
this personal journey
in the life
Ghetto Gospel speaks.
I wanted to write something, pad and pencil in my room.
Poetry | Updated Apr 25, 2012 | Reads: 4 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 0
By Rose Killson
Something i wrote after a girl in my school called my friend
By Skye Writer
This poem is about our future as a human race and earth's preservation. current affairs and natural beauty. You choose.
This story is about natures fight with destructive humans. It is a short story however I have continued on to right a longer version using this as an introduction.
I wrote this a few years ago...
It always seems to me that people pick the worst times to cast judgement and spread rumour.
It was when I was going through one of the hardest times in my young adult life that people were judging me...
This was my response...
What kind of impact are the decisions we make everyday having on us?
This is about not dwelling in the past.
mental physical well being stress health twelve years dead or maybe a lifetime
By Ocean Eyes
A little poem I wrote about my friend.
It was a sunny day at The Academy of Higher Learning. A slight breeze was blowing over my near dead body. I was lying down in a large clearing of a pine forest (located behind the academy); however the stench of my own blood overwhelmed the thick pine odor. The blood was flowing like a river...
A conversation between an angry prophet and an American Soldier in Kabul; the discussion is on upcoming events the Earth has in store. The focus is on the great Harlot, and what humanity can do to prepare for the punishment she's bringing upon herself. The prophet in the story doesn't expect the...