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Random First Lines:This is a letter I've written for the staff and faculty at my former high school, which I dropped out of, telling them what I honestly think. » Read
~ INSANITY REWRITE ~ Love.Hate.Regrets. This is one of the many things that repeats in teenage girl Sincere Porter's life. Everyone and everything that she loves in her life is slowly dying, and she seeks out to find out why. She moves to Woodland Oaks, a small town in Maine filled with mystery...
I was in love with him, still am.
By Will Mcconaughey
This poem is a personal one that I wrote about my difficulty in saying those three overly-said words: "I love you." Many times there has been hurt in our lives, which makes it difficult to love even ourselves. This poem examines the message that you can't love another person until you truly love...
Poetry | Updated Feb 22, 2015 | Reads: 42 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 0
By Brendan Gaynor
This poem is not solely about me but it expressing some feelings that I have
By Nocturnal Ponderings
Late night regrets. And a lot of things that shouldn't have happened.
Short Story | Updated Jan 23, 2015 | Reads: 72 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 0
I used to fear death. I wanted to share a short story about the many unique experiences I had on my grandfather's farm when I was only 6 years old. The many things my grandfather taught me about life and ultimately about death.
By Gj Morris
What do you do when the demons make it back?
Poetry | Updated Oct 7, 2014 | Reads: 10 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 0
As a recent graduate heading to college, I contemplated my uncommon attitude toward high school and tried to express it here. Enjoy!
Poetry | Updated Sep 10, 2014 | Reads: 4 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 0
Dear Babe, I love you so.
Started writing this a few hours ago. I'll be honest and say I'm slightly drunk, so if there are any grammatical errors I apologize. I haven't finished the story yet, and I want to tie in the term "No Regrets" with my planned ending. Read it if you like, if not it's fine. I probably wouldn't...
By Tommy Yeshua
DOGS...dime a dozen...
By Anna Lorraine
Regrets and wasted chance at love from a 3rd person's point of view.
A poem I've written 6 years ago.
This kinda suck but i was in a rush... anyways this is a cliche gay or lesbian story which is when a girl falls in love with her best friend
Based on His Eyes. After Thomas and his father passed away, Edward stood to take his rightful place upon the throne. What Edward didn't know was that his father had been told a great prophecy, one that would occur during his reign. Surprises appear and the dark becomes a great fear as hatred...
Almost all of my poems are about my life, in one way or another. This one is to remind me, that all the things that happened in my life, good or bad, has made me the man I am today. I'd be sure not to forget that. Never regret your life, those things happened for a reason, treasure them.