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Â© Copyright of lizzie1124 This poem is made for my grandma. She's the best grandma ever! I made this for her birthday and I hope she loves it. She is now up in heaven watching over me.
Earth is a planet of nations. We have divided ourselves into cultural and ethnic groups. This has impeded our ability to advanced as a whole race. Instead of the great scientists from around the world, we compete with each other. Earth is a very small rock in the universe, nations may seem large...
People shouldn't be quick to judge anybody.
Poetry | Updated Apr 24, 2014 | Reads: 19 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 0
not a poem as such. About life and how you think.
Poetry | Updated Apr 23, 2014 | Reads: 9 | Comments: 1 | Likes: 2
I cannot sleep till she wakes, When she wakes I must sleep. Its always this way, and yet, I love her. She is distant, and she is beautiful and she is cold, and I still love her. In the few moments I have with her, I have to will to perform miracles.
(authors note - hellloo, thanks for reading....
By Brian A Garber
Crazy people doing crazy things (but for a living so it's all good)
Short Story | Updated Apr 13, 2014 | Reads: 69 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 0
By Gabrielle Kinnish
Love is a wondrous thing.
By Ally Shark
You know all those things people put on their profiles about stopping bullying? This is my version. Sorry if this doesn't format into stanzas, but Booksie hates my iPad.
A lot of times people think they know the person they are bullying, but it's amazing how far off they usually are...
About a man's experience with a mysterious woman he barely knows anything about.
taken from my book, "If At All Possible"
The world is out to get everybody, This is my life.
Poetry | Updated Mar 31, 2014 | Reads: 19 | Comments: 1 | Likes: 5
A random fun story about how candy would be in real life as humans.
Short Story | Updated Mar 31, 2014 | Reads: 8 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 0
By Syed Fahad Ali
This poem is about the soldiers of the nation who fought for the freedom of our nation and lost their lives, this poem requests the busy and happy people of this present nation to think about the soldiers who lost their lives for the smiles on the faces of the present generation.
Poetry | Updated Mar 31, 2014 | Reads: 3 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 2
my experience so far of transition year in my school it's compulsory in my school, I wish it was better but nothing that the teachers promised actually happened, its a good year for me of what I have achieved but I barely get any fun because all we do is work and projects and barely any school...