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Random song lyrics about suicide
Poetry | Updated Feb 11, 2014 | Reads: 9 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 0
By Lisa Ayers
This poem/song is to raise awareness and make a difference for people with intellectual, developmental and physical disabilities. Help me join in and spread kindness and acceptance everywhere.
Sherlock fanfiction. John watched Sherlock jump from the roof of St. Barts. How is he after?
This is a song I made for Mogami Kyoko of Skip Beat! I was sitting on my Algebra class and the inspiration suddenly struck me. I will be entering it on one of the contest in my school. Please review!!
Poetry | Updated Jan 27, 2014 | Reads: 17 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 0
I wrote this song a long time ago...and have wanted to expand it for a while as I always like it just didn't know where to go from what I had...spent some time on it today and like what I added...When I originally wrote it the song was directed towards China's politics
Song: First Love Picture Book
By: Gumi Megpoid
Seriously, is everyone's first love just sad? This girl didn't even say anything to this guy, when he clearly liked her back. It's kinda sad. Too bad people have no courage. I guess it's true what they say, you...
A short poem/lyric's I wrote because I was feeling crappy.
What of this!? Her sweet madness beautiful as snow; that by starlight! The rushes lean over her wide! The intoxication of her insanity draws me close. Her voice, calling out my name; - haunting me.
A short explanation of the affect of music in my life.
Just another song about heartbreak - what's new?
Okay, no hate for this one - just an idea. Plus, if you do happen to listen to the attached recording of it - it's utterly embarrassing and terrible so thank you if you like it! :)
Miscellaneous | Updated Dec 27, 2013 | Reads: 34 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 1
House of our own making, misery of wasted opportunity...
Roommates, Kelly & Carmen live in a big wide house with a lot of unused space, until one day in the spring, with a slight breeze blowing to ruffle their hair, they walk literary-ily in to the arms of a man... Not just any man, amongst all their wanderings in the
By Ted Gerard
What would you do to save the world?