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My busy life and those unending office assignments made me so stressed that ultimately affected my sleep.
A Story Of A Boy Who Is Put Into An Asylum.
The Humour Is Rather Rough.
If Anything Offends You, Don't Bother Commenting.
Don't Stereotype In Your Comments.
This Was Written By A Girl, Well Done Geniuses.
maybe im a fool
Poetry | Updated May 18, 2010 | Reads: 1 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 0
Writing things like this keep me hopeful
Poetry | Updated May 7, 2010 | Reads: 0 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 1
DOES HEAVEN HAVE A PHONE NUMBER?
By Tarik Freitekh
Mommy went to Heaven, but I need her here today,
My tummy hurts and I fell down; I need her right away,
Operator, can you tell me how to find her in this book?
Is heaven in the yellow part? I don't know where to look.
I think my daddy needs...
The Pictures of Maybe It's Not So Bad After All that i've mentioned in the story xD
this poem is not finished yet im going to post the rest at a later date but please still tell me exactly how it makes you feel!!
Sometimes its very hard to see signs of a marriage that has gone wrong and your the last to know you never see the signs of it and when it hits you your world falls apart right before your eyes. This is a short story about my life and the Happiness I had and I heartach I now have in my Life.
Child abuse| okay, I know this isn't like my last poem, not everything rhymes not nice flow etc. but if i'm honest, i rather like the tiny bit of mockery i managed to get in (:
Akari, sakura, madison and kiro go on a camping trip and to take a rest from being a cardcaptor. Or so they thought, the dimencion card shows up and akari falls through it. But what happens when you wander to far in and endup on another world?
This one i quite like, it's the most recent one i've written so it's a little different, as i am a little different.
I hope you like it.
Probably one of my personal favourites of the poems i've written. tell me your thoughts, enjoy. :)
I wanted to write a rap but I got carried away hahahha. I don't think there's a constant rhythm to it, but I'm satisfied with how it turned out. Semi-Unborn Rap, that's the genre.
Waiting for the answer....
Sometimes I feel like no one realizes that I am a person. But then I have to remind myself that I need to cross my shy boundary lines and meet new people. This poem is dedicated to my inner self. And to my inner self; "BE MORE OUTGOING!"
Maybe i am just high
Poetry | Updated Jan 19, 2010 | Reads: 70 | Comments: 1 | Likes: 2