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Poetry | Updated Dec 21, 2008 | Reads: 1 | Comments: 2 | Likes: 0
Sex, lies, break-ups, murder, and drugs. You want it? Here it is. Let's be realistic, high school isn't all about perfect relationships and true love. Sure, some couples work out, but it takes work and some just aren't willing or aren't capable of making it happen. Not everyone gets a happy...
Slightly more depressing than other stuff I've written but not exactly dark. A work in progress. As always I'd love to hear your thoughts!
By Lindsy Clapp
About the girls your see at clubs all around the world, the wannabe groupies, who waste their lives away in search of some rock and roll dream.
Poetry | Updated Dec 20, 2008 | Reads: 1 | Comments: 1 | Likes: 0
Your shadow and being free.
When you act different on the outside then the inside. Your mind takes over and you can't seem to feel true emotions anymore.
This is about how honest a liar is although now it strikes me that well everyone lies and that a honest person is someone who lies a lot less then anyone else. But this is nice poem about a strugle with ones conscious!
This story is historical fiction based on the original story Peter Pan by J.M. Barrie.
By Vampire Princces
this is for my ex best friend who is a cheater, liar and i just can't belive i used to love him now i hate him
Poetry | Updated Dec 15, 2008 | Reads: 3 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 5
Owen's worst fears are confirmed
Short Story | Updated Dec 13, 2008 | Reads: 18 | Comments: 5 | Likes: 8
I took a step back and started thinking about what is it that I know...Not just what I've heard from other people or read, but what I know for myself to be true, and i realized that even my knowlegde of the 'world being round' is just me believing what someone has told me.
I realized that so...
I understand this is relatively short to most of my poetry. Somewhere inside of me, something is telling me that it's not quite finished, that I'm missing something. So I'm posting it on here, yes, for comments, but also to see if you think there is something missing as well. When I figure out...
Basra was one of Iraq's largest cities and an important port. It provided a habitat to over a million people many who would crowd its busy bazzers, searching for today's bargains.The city was always buzzing and the inhabitants were all joyful as if there weren't a care in the world....
By Vampire Princces
a woman gives the tittle to her soul in award for the lies of her boyfriend's brother, that he saw her as the apple of her eyes.
I believe that there may be more poems like this one out there. But this is how I had felt, and I had, had the to write it out. I would enjoy you thoughts on this. I wrote about what I would say to a friend and the actions following.
Poetry | Updated Dec 3, 2008 | Reads: 1 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 0