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This book, SUCCESS MENTALITY contains lots of motivational words of success that can build your mental faculty to see success very... » Read
A Son visits his ill mother in hospital, it turns out to be the last with a visitor neither had expected.
Script | Updated Dec 15, 2011 | Reads: 44 | Comments: 1 | Likes: 2
By Rajan Thapaliya
Shadows of people passing through, Shadows of people that i once knew.
Dark and empty streets so forlorn, Walking in the memory of those I mourn.
Some honest words about myself
By Eileen Mcguinness
Families don't seem to be as close as they used to be in my early years.I cannot understand why it is so difficult for a person to pick up a phone or write a few words in a letter.Communication is all done by text these days we don't seem to have time for each other.In this poem i explore my own...
About a girl who goes way back
By Live For Words
Admire the world around as the seasons of time pass by.
Poetry | Updated Oct 8, 2011 | Reads: 0 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 1
The 5th part of the history of Richard Channing
an attempt at expression of some sort, I suppose
This poem describes a moment in time as I sat at my computer desk typing and reminiscing on everything around me, within and without...
Wondering on what my Granda is thinking and doing now he has passed on
By Jasmine Dreamscape
A poem for class about something I am addicted to
Poetry | Updated Jun 19, 2011 | Reads: 2 | Comments: 1 | Likes: 1
We are all going to bite the bullet sooner or later, may as well be passionate about it. 8D
Poetry | Updated Jun 14, 2011 | Reads: 0 | Comments: 12 | Likes: 14
This is the first poem i wrote after a year of losing my dad when i could no longer hold the pain in my heart and decided to let out the sorrow in the form of words. I know I will never be able to overcome the grief of the person who loved me the most in my life , I will just have to learn to...
By Deserey F
time is passing to fast slow it down
Poetry | Updated May 25, 2011 | Reads: 2 | Comments: 1 | Likes: 0
A poem about history, time, passing and about real wisdom that is not intellectual