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DEDICATED TO A FRIEND CRISS <3 u are beautiful
We live in a place called world (this world)
Choices are given, decisions are made (In life we are given choices and our decisions are upon us)
The good is the pass, the bad is the fail (this life is a test...If you do good you will pass and if you do bad you will fail)
The path is clear and the...
It's 2048. There's nothing left. The world is filled with crumbled buildings, deserts, and poverty.
But in the center of this chaos, there lies a large city named Eden. Built by the cooperation of the world government, it is the only paradise left.
However, its space is limited and only a...
A poem to my mother who died 9-11-12.
She lost a daughter and always blamed herself and I want her to be happy now that she is reunited with her.
The Devil talks to God and wants him to confess...
Each and every one of us has the ability to escape todays problems and relax within another dimension deep in our minds.
By Vibrant Viola
Even invisible things are beautiful; Like your mind and your spirit. Your mind is your paradise and no one can see it and only you can feel it. Thinking can give you faith if your positive. So always try to be that.
By Topcat Genius
This is a poem which is about what the world and how polluted it is and how bad it could be if we don't stop.
Left to interpretation
A poem written about chasing a dream in life and making that dream a reality.
A scant retelling of Adam and Eve's loss from Eden Paradise.
Jean and Yana meet each other as children in a beautiful park, but they part ways onto opposite ends of the world. You watch them grow and blossom like budding flowers, as the empty hole left in each others' hearts yearns to draw...
Short Story | Updated Nov 20, 2013 | Reads: 5 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 0
A quick short story of a dream I had
Short Story | Updated Nov 18, 2013 | Reads: 1 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 1
What pain does to us. The thoughts we go through. We can no longer recognize the definition of happiness. Having only one wish, wanting... a new life, a new beginning. TO START OVER AGAIN
By Sweet Agony Xo
Not my best, needs some work. Let me know what would make it better, just a rough draft. :)
Poetry | Updated Oct 31, 2013 | Reads: 4 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 0
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