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By Cosmic Crow
My Grandfathers passing. Iâ€™ve never seen a man love his wife as much as he did. If there ever were a person to model myself after it would be him, because he was the perfect man resembling Jesus in many ways.
This is a poem about what I want to happen after I die. In short, I don't want a funeral. I want a party. Death is not something to fear, so don't treat it as such.
Don't worry, I'm not contemplating suicide ;p However, just because I'm young doesn't mean I won't be spared from death. I could...
A friend passed away and this is just part of a message I have for her. In loving memory of Angel LJ....
A little something from a piece that I wrote a few years back after the passing of my boyfriend. I hope you all like it.
In memory of you, friend.
I Wrote this Last year. A few days after my Mother passed away. One of those moments where I was emotional and felt that need to write.
Poetry | Updated Aug 14, 2010 | Reads: 9 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 0
a story about growing up. Though I'm not a majorly religious person myself, I still think it's a touching story.
Poetry | Updated May 29, 2010 | Reads: 1 | Comments: 3 | Likes: 6
By Shannan Browne
You are the only person who can clear the air and find your purpose...
An experimental piece, The world is ruled by a one global government founded on the ideas of Humanism, the story follows young Kaylan and Eva as they encounter life n this new world of the future. Kaylan is expected to join the ruling society, as Eva fights for woman to join.
this is how i feel when i miss him so much it hurts.
Poetry | Updated Feb 4, 2010 | Reads: 855 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 0
this is a true story about when my grandfather died...
Short Story | Updated Jan 28, 2010 | Reads: 4 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 1
The final part of the Heptology.
Poetry | Updated Jan 27, 2010 | Reads: 0 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 0
It's about losing someone who you always expected to be there. You can't let go of the past because they were meant to be part of you future.
Poetry | Updated Nov 20, 2009 | Reads: 2 | Comments: 1 | Likes: 3