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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,
Just my thoughts of a situation that is burdening me.
Poetry | Updated Sep 18, 2012 | Reads: 5 | Comments: 2 | Likes: 3
Eve awoke to a room full of sunlight. A fresh morning breeze lifted the muslin curtain then dropped it playfully as it rippled through the material. She had slept well and yet she felt as if she could lie there all day. The past few days had been emotionally draining and trying to replace the...
Put on paper the words I can't say.
I'm actually already gone.
Poetry | Updated Sep 5, 2012 | Reads: 10 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 0
Quick little poem about the fast moving time before graduation that I can't seem to get a hold of and the mixed emotions that are being created by said time.
Being ready to leave home after you're done with your mandatory education journey. (:
Poetry | Updated Aug 18, 2012 | Reads: 1 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 1
Arabella stared a rebellion on accident and became their leader, when see save her bf from death. But she is also the adopted daughter of most their most hated enemy. She has to becarefull full that nether side finds out.
Alec lives with his mother and sister Bella due to his mothers job they move around alot, he thought it would be like every other time but when he meets a blue eyed boy his life is changed forever.
A conversation between a man and his girlfriend.
Ever felt like you'd found the one, and they just up and left? Yeah, that's what this is about.
Poetry | Updated Aug 6, 2012 | Reads: 2 | Comments: 1 | Likes: 2
By Alice Maclachlan
Imagine leaving the hose you grew up in, the sisters you loved and the parents who raised you for a man who you hardly know but can feel yourself falling in love with, This is Jane's story.
This is a little spin off from Jane Austen's pride and prejudiced