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By Paul Gwilliam
A little poem I've written about Bosses all over the world
Poetry | Updated Apr 24, 2015 | Reads: 5 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 0
taken from my book, "Into The Direction Of Where"
Christopher Parker is small and frail, especially in voice. For a long while, he hasn't said a word, not even a sound has come from him. His stitched mouth doesn't help to make him invisible, either.
He thinks his world is just burning to hell when he gets paired with super cocky, irritating,...
Why do we make someone hurt?
This is not a story ...its real life
I wrote this poem after hearing my friend vent to me about a girl that was being really harsh and rude to her.
People who act like they know you and criticise everything you do because they have no satisfaction in their own life.
Poetry | Updated Jan 26, 2014 | Reads: 6 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 0
By Gareth Brown
Politeness costs something
Poem i wrote PLEASE COMMENT
By Wendy Lane
people can be ignorant. they can say hurtful things, I don't know if they always mean what they say but there is some stuff people say nowadays that really pushes the line for a young lesbian. just making a point because I am fed up with guys coming across with 'heeeyy, so your a lesbian? don't...
Dumbass atheist returns due to a certain development on Booksie...
The life of a queen Bee is nothing short of amazing, and 16 year old Raelynn knows all about it. Only, Ryan Price seems to have his own Kingdom too. Is Auburn High School big enough for the both of them? or will they rule together?
An arrogant beauty queen finds herself in a terrifyingly gripping predicament upon walking into a local mall. Hell, what goes around comes around...
[This is my first submission and bullying has been my topic for a while. This is a short story.] Blue eyes. Bruises. Eyes shut to avoid the curious eyes, the mocking voices echoing in you're ear. Hearing yourself strain for help. No one is there for you.
There is others who feel the same.
Book | Updated Jun 1, 2013 | Reads: 9 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 0