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Random First Lines:A poem I wrote about what it is to be alive.
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Well, on Scott's 4th birthday he woke up to his mom dying in her bed. Scott's dad and mom have been divorced for a while and now Scott was going to go live with his dad. Every year the hurt of living with his father becomes more traumatizing. Each beating becomes worse, and each curse more...
This is just something I simply came up with while I was studying for my Chemistry exam :P Funny how that works... Anyways... Hope you enjoy this not-so-short poem and please, comment if you wish :) I would love to hear your opinion on this spontaneous piece :D Thanks for taking your time to...
The second installment of three in this set of Seven. There possibly could still be another set after this one, we'll have to see. This takes off actually right before the first one concluded. Giving a little placement back into the story. It all starts when Seven hears them coming, the small...
What will happen when Brandon slaps Lewis' orange juice?
Mountain road of life, steep, memories, forgotton,back, up, left me stranded, with no way down, Etc:
Have you ever wondered what life would be like if we didnt have to bother with annoying feelings and emotions?! Well wonder no more! All you have to do is get a feeling box to store all those pesky emotions away!!!
When you feel like all odds are against you, you're fighting for some kind of control, and everything that you held your faith in falls, you break, and change. Because that's what pain does to people.
True feelings about a love lost in youth's choice.
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Two people meet online. A pretty ordinary thing these days. But what evolves out of it is something absolutely surprising
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By Alec Maynard
An ode to the first intimate moments with the love of my life.
Written age 22.
Gob's action packed adventure story.
By Sahar Ahmad
This a review to the book Long Way Home.
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its a poem for people who still keep parts of their pasts hidden, knowing its hard to forget it.
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Fat on the wrong part of the body is a death sentence if it is on the right part, it is good. What?