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By The Fictionist
Another little poem, about being heard.
I don't quite have the guts to put up my actual writing or articles yet.
Poetry | Updated Jun 16, 2010 | Reads: 0 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 0
why do you shut down so easily?
Miscellaneous | Updated Jun 16, 2010 | Reads: 1 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 0
â€œHi, Iâ€™m Taylor, Iâ€™m 23 Years Old And Iâ€™ve Seen Countless People Dieâ€
The Institute Is A Medical Hell. Set In 2010, Recent Times, Humans Are Experimented On To Search For New Medical Break-Through. The Institute Was Abandoned By The Government In 2008 And Since...
Conversations can start off in a number of ways, but very few conversations that begin with a formal or informal greeting actually lead to a constructive discussion. It depends upon a number of factors, including the interest areas and compatibility of the speakers and also the objective of the...
This girl's love is the forbidden fruit in more ways than one. Mary Alice's world is already teetering on the point of a knife- why not throw in a forbidden romance as well, just to turn her world completely upside down?
I was truly just dreaming and dancing, then the beat was my poetry
I wrote this awhile back. I'm not sure if I still like it. Got a few different meanings within one. Story of a girl buried alive. Also of the saying
looking out for someone
This poem was written by Ryan.
By Fate Hates Me
Belle Princesse Magnifique was not exactly typical. She was always moving. Belle Princesse is French for beautiful princess. Magnifique is magnificent in french. Her family got caught with their line of work and Belle was sent off to America to live with her cousin. She was not very social until...
By Fate Hates Me
Miranda was your typical girl without many friends but four protective brothers and an stripper mother. Her brothers taught her to be one of the guys. She was strong emotionally and physically, will someone slip in and break her hold on reality.
(Authors's note: This is the revised, rewritten...
this song has helped me so much i hope you enjoy it
By Violet Moon
I donâ€™t know what is going to become of me and these other girls or the men who hold us captive. If I do not make it out alive, I refuse to disappear completely. I will find a way to haunt these killers and remind everyone of my story.
DUMAN! :) Another poem by Duman. Such a great writer :) This poem really makes you think, and it has a great message held within it. Please read and comment! :)
By Ezeh Chibuoke
Sometimes I feel like a broken record.
I keep repeating myself but nothing changes.
You try and help me, but you don't know how.
You try and listen, but I'm not talking.
I know you care and thats why you try
But you have to give me time