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The cruelty of time, pain of change. I just don't want anything to change anymore. I'm so sick of it merciless change take away from me everything I have.
This is close to the heart and very personal. It's about the frustrations of life and the bad times in life that are beyond your control no matter how hard you try to help. This went on over years before it came to me giving up.. I tried everything.
Poetry | Updated Oct 14, 2012 | Reads: 10 | Comments: 1 | Likes: 1
stories from my past.
By Dizzy Dreamer
Taylor had always been in love with his bestfriend, but when his enemy figures out he easily captures young Cabryn's Heart. How will Taylor fix all of this? Will he be able to mend his heart? Or if Jason breaks hers, can he mend Cabryns?
Do you want a second chance? To relive the moments you've enjoyed with tha special someone?
Poetry | Updated Oct 12, 2012 | Reads: 7 | Comments: 2 | Likes: 3
A woman in love with two mean and neither are at her disposal.
Sometimes it's so hard to fly, but we still try. Even though we feel as if we can't go on, we still stay strong and fight.
Short Story | Updated Oct 7, 2012 | Reads: 21 | Comments: 1 | Likes: 2
A young girl and her brother are dragged into a fight to become the "knight" the second most powerful person in the WORLD! Its a bloody battle between others who want to be the "Knight" she must fight to find her brother.
about a girl who is consider cold, and a boy telling his view of her.
By Craig Dressler
The article entitled Overcoming Discouragement has a direct link to Never Fail: Success Strategies, a nonfiction self-help book.
Goes to show that somethings are just to worthwhile to let go eh?
Poetry | Updated Sep 24, 2012 | Reads: 6 | Comments: 1 | Likes: 1
The world is never quiet. why does it have to be that way?
All right everyone, this is something I wrote right now. I'm going through something and I won't give much out and I'd appreciate it if u don't ask me- you'd just piss me off. So, what I can tel you is that this poem is for someone in booksie...I won't give out names...respect my privacy and...
Why hate when you can love? Why dwell upon misery?