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For me, to love is to climb Everest, a cold and exhausting reality with a euphoric premise.
Everyone has those people in their life that are the fake ones. The ones who don't actually care, the ones who will gain knowledge about you and use it to secretly hurt you. Yet, we let them, because we are too blind to see the difference between the real and the fake.
Just something I thought of
Miscellaneous | Updated Jan 7, 2014 | Reads: 2 | Comments: 1 | Likes: 1
To those strangers who have talked to me and helped me out. Thank you, my friends... I might add to this one.
Poetry | Updated Jan 7, 2014 | Reads: 17 | Comments: 2 | Likes: 4
By Midnight Cat Lonely Child
What is the true power in this poem?
My opinion on what the meaning of life is.
Talks about the turbulence societies have over us as individuals. We live in a world of judgements, conceptions, realizations,norms and values that we have to abide by.
Kind of about a person in my life. It's amazing what an inspiration can do to you, and it's amazing when you realize they're letting you go for you to do the same thing.
About those people who grace us with their presence.
Poetry | Updated Dec 27, 2013 | Reads: 11 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 0
By Ted Gerard
What would you do to save the world?
Blood stained the ground.
I looked down at my hands without a care in the world. No emotion, no feeling, just the essence of death filling the once enlightened city. No one was left living, just an empty void of what once used to thrive of live.
If you have an occupation, a checking account and/or an obvious label to a vehicle, but you have bad credit score, then surely you will be targeted by payday advance cash companies or motor vehicle label loan companies. The Federal Trade Commission investigates a number of of the companies those...
By Little Frey
i moved to a new town this poem goes from my point of view to someone elses
By Will Veazey
In this short story I decided to write about my theory for why sin had to be I'm the world, why there can't just be good.