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By Ace Bates
What is life? How does it go? Where does life come from?
This poem tells and describes us the flow of life in figurative and symbolic manner.
I was feeling I haven't ever defined myself. I don't give myself credit. I don't embrace who I am. Then I came up with this piece.
Some what different.
By Spirit Of Freedom
Unconditional Love Eternal Love
A young girl by the name Deirdre moves to a small, neat town in Tennessee. Despite being a small town, it has its fair share of teenagers, drama, and bullying. Moving in has given her the new chance to become popular, whether she likes it or not. How she uses this new found popularity, however,...
my long journey to search inner peace started way before i knew.at times i give up as all the elements are not within my control.Then i get up again and raise my arms and lift my head high and search for whatever i was looking for.
Article | Updated Feb 5, 2012 | Reads: 0 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 1
To be diseased, a murderer's game....
By Black Phoenix
What to much pressure can lead to.
Poetry | Updated Jul 25, 2011 | Reads: 1 | Comments: 1 | Likes: 1
Something for someone that has chosen never to give up on life.
Poetry | Updated Jul 3, 2011 | Reads: 11 | Comments: 1 | Likes: 0
A good read to those who are in need of self-discovery/self-rejuvenation.
here i sit
waiting for my sentence
afraid to lose my mind again
i will give anything to be free
This was originally ment to be a small motivational note for myself when I leave for my high school exchange year, but I guess maybe it can work as motivation for others as well.
This is also one of the more positive things I've ever written.
I had to write a story, based off of an image being shown. This was the outcome.
An attempt to try and figure, why her world is a mess, and one person to help her, she will not listen.
SOMetimes being numb is a blessing...