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How much pain can you take until you completely snap?
Twenty-two year old Many Denis has had all that she can take. Her boyfriend of two years, Douglas Mitchles, has beaten her countless times, yet one can only take so much.
This is the story about her breaking free.
This is a story about...
If you leave someone, would they be better off, or you? Leaving them was meant to make them happy, even though they wouldn't see that. Though having them be with others, people that weren't you, would be worth that price.
Poetry | Updated Dec 19, 2012 | Reads: 14 | Comments: 3 | Likes: 2
I walking away now,
Just like you did, you showed me how.
Poetry | Updated Dec 14, 2012 | Reads: 1 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 0
This poem is nothing more than truth. Its about a girl in a relationship with a boy she just doesn't love any more. He sees fault in her, and she wants to explore the world and maybe fall in love with a girl. This poem is basically her, doing just that.
By Slf Writings
This is just a short story I pieced together last night.
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Short Story | Updated Nov 15, 2012 | Reads: 31 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 0
I wrote this a few months ago before I left for college.
A teen-aged girl named Aja Rosswell wants to escape the life she is living, and so she does. She into the woods with her three brothers. She will learn as her ancestors did, and will make friends along the way. Follow her through her journey of danger and luck, to a land of only your dreams...
The right person can show us our faults while making us better. If only we have the courage to stay.
Poetry | Updated Oct 9, 2012 | Reads: 24 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 1
By Bill Rayburn
Thoughts on reflection on the eve of changing countries....
Why is it we all seem to lose part of ourselves in a relationship and that the only way to get
Poetry | Updated Oct 7, 2012 | Reads: 39 | Comments: 1 | Likes: 2
The truth is, the opposite of love isn't hate. It's apathy and we all fear that to the point of being willing to poke that sleeping giant to feel something, anything other than admitting there is nothing left.
By L Hale
You said you hate to see me hurting.
So when you hurt me, did you close your eyes?
Poetry | Updated Sep 29, 2012 | Reads: 18 | Comments: 3 | Likes: 7
A story of brotherhood, violence, hope and salvation found in destruction.
What is the true meaning of "family"? Does it even have a meaning today? Jake and Stu, two brothers from Michigan find out.
This is about my divorce.
Poetry | Updated Sep 25, 2012 | Reads: 12 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 0
taken from my book,