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It's more of a illusion poem..
Standing up to your lover over and over . The hurt hurts, but it's so mething you must do.
maid and mistress.
Short Story | Updated Sep 6, 2008 | Reads: 24 | Comments: 4 | Likes: 6
WARNING! THIS PIECE OF LITERATURE CONTAINS DETAILS THAT MAY BE DISTURBING FOR SOME.
The little hairs rise on your neck, you begin to produce goose bumps. Your skin goes all pale and your lips become blue. Itâ€™s like hell has come down to earth, where has heaven gone?
'Just another musician, that was all Christian was. That was all he could be.' When one of their fellow musicians is killed, several members of a middle-school jazz band try to figure out why, when so many others like him have been killed as well, he is the one they can't seem to let go of.
Short Story | Updated Sep 4, 2008 | Reads: 1 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 1
Ethan Jacobson has decided to have an offender/victim dialogue with the man who killed his father. Assignment from creative writing class...
Short Story | Updated Sep 4, 2008 | Reads: 4 | Comments: 2 | Likes: 4
My best friends nepthew was born premture and unfortunatly didn't make it. By the time my friend got to the hospital he had already passed on and my friend held him her arms that once and this poem is about that moment. About Daniel about how he left his mark on us even though i never saw him....
Poetry | Updated Sep 3, 2008 | Reads: 2 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 1
I thought i was done writing for a little while, but i guess thats when you finds thoughts that still need words. i'll keep the heart of this one to myself, though it is perhaps quite plain. something about love and love lost, getting it back to find you never had it. let me know your thoughts:)...
Maybe someday you'll look up, and barely consciously you'll say to no one, "Isn't something missing?"
I wrote this piece based a conversation with a Friend in having a hard time with life.
In Ignorace He breaths
By Ozzie The Redneck
A contemplative look at life.
Poetry | Updated Sep 1, 2008 | Reads: 0 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 0
A MOTHER AND HER DEAD CHILD.
Poetry | Updated Aug 31, 2008 | Reads: 2 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 0
I get abused by the person I'd least expected it from.
By Tom James
I wrote this a while ago before splittling with my girlfriend, it's about wanting to be wanted again.