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So many times have I wished to share the minute experiences I have gotten out of life as of this moment. Though I am still young, with many years before me, I wish to share my outlook with others and the insight I have gained, and all that I have learned from life so far.
Please Join Me, As I...
"He's an outcast. A freak. A traitor..."
Hated for a crime he did not commit, beaten for reasons he doesn't understand, and his family killed before his own eyes. Hated. So much, he has come to hate himself.
But a nightmare from the past gives birth to the hero within. He is given a...
By Nina Skye
Tyson and Niko; Two brothers, One tattoo.
Authors note: Just a quickie here, not too much refining or editing going on here so I appologise in advance for spelling, grammar mistakes etc. Also I hate the ending :p but thats just me, I'd love to know what you all think :)
This is my absolute favorite song, 'Your Guardian Angel'. It's really sweet and it makes me think of a certain someone....
A weird, random story with randomness at every turn.
It is a story of an emo boy who meets a girl who changes his life. But is she a good influence?
By Julius Jules
This is an old poem I wrote back in high school, it is a popular poem among my friends on Mindless Banter on InvisionFree. It is about the hourglass on the blackwidow spider and the forces of action and reaction.
Poetry | Updated May 9, 2009 | Reads: 0 | Comments: 2 | Likes: 0
as a teenager Sam(Samantha) finds herself in a world different from others. she learns secrets like no other person can.
Love, hate, friendship, enemies, war. vampires werewolves demons and even angels. many things mix together, and she finds herself lost...
what went wrong? what is she?
read. or not. enjoy. or not.
Poetry | Updated Apr 25, 2009 | Reads: 0 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 2
By Jj Morris
My heart is whole waiting for you to break it, shatter it and send me to my knees. I wait to weep by your side and share the love i long for.
Revenge in a whole new meaning. Fool me once, and that is all. I'll be writing other poems for "Crimes Never Forgotten". Stay tuned.
By Peter Rogerson
Lying in bed asleep, with the night projecting images in my head, and the sun rises.
I have a colorful personalityâ™¥â™¥â™¥
Poetry | Updated Apr 1, 2009 | Reads: 1 | Comments: 3 | Likes: 3