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taken from my book,
Random short pieces of poetry I came up with at 12:30 AM!
Shower in the anxiety of life
Poetry | Updated Dec 19, 2013 | Reads: 2 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 0
This was entered for a short story competition online, it had to have something to do with food and drink so this is was I focused on. I'm uploading this because it's been months without a reply so I'm taking it as no news is bad news; I just don't want something I spent a while on to go to...
By Dlcannon Reprise
taken from my book, "The Flies Are Bothering The Pig!"
By Dlcannon Reprise
taken from my book, "Am I Dying?"
By Wasi Abbas
Its a memory of the time usually I feel myself helpless but alive body.
Here's the deal. I was walking outside in the rain and I saw a huge oil tank driving fast on the street and I am this tempted to jump in front of it and shutter my fragile meat container in million pieces all over the place and release my soul forever finally. But I pity my peoples so can't do...
Moving to another state sucks, especially when you're in high school. Sirene hates her new life but she meets Allin, who is mysterious and gorgeous and is ready to protect her from incoming danger.
This is the result of negativity and pessimism.
By Nicholas Woode Smith
For generations, Chiid has been ruled by a harsh and oppressive system. Those not born into power were always destined to be trampled by it, and no one could do anything about it. That is about to change.
Technology has changed, and so have the mindsets of the people. Even now, the people of...
Two very different people get into a muddle about pessimism, realism, and optimism.
it's how i felt for a period of time when i got through some worst case scenarios of my life.
Poetry | Updated Mar 31, 2012 | Reads: 3 | Comments: 1 | Likes: 1
Third instalmet : Cloud watching.
Random Old man:
By Sabina Yasmin Rahman
An Epilogue to a decaying story...