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Hell is what you make it.
This is a poem I just recently wrote. I'm not quite sure on how to describe it.. Please leave comments! Feedback is always appreciated.
Poetry | Updated Apr 3, 2014 | Reads: 6 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 1
By Little Moon
More to cone, if you like it....
How I feel sometimes.
A young girl being interviewed by a police councillor, has to remember her suffering at the hands of her mothers boyfriend.
Mr. Umbrella lives alone, waiting for the day when he will be replaced. He lives a lonely life and dreams of love, someone to love. One day his life gets turned upside down when he is taken to a store, will his life change for better or for worse ??
A Sonnet inspired by the Song Trilogy
Mia has the worst job in the world, until a knight in shining armor comes and rescues her from it, and her old life...
When a young girl her name hidden in the past becomes homeless she must find a friend and an unlikely friendship to heal the wounds left behind in her heart.
Novel | Updated Mar 31, 2014 | Reads: 12 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 0
A poem about a dog who suffers from animal abuse and she wishes for hope, and love.
Poetry | Updated Mar 31, 2014 | Reads: 13 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 1
Belle Galloway is confronted by a police officer named Jason Smith. Her gut feeling is telling her not to trust this guy but just one small mistake causes her to lose the ones she loves the most. Even herself.
In this poem "he" is the narrator's memories.
Poetry | Updated Mar 31, 2014 | Reads: 16 | Comments: 2 | Likes: 1
This is a piece directed to people who are dealing with depression like I am. I compared the feelings to a raging storm, and this was the result. I hope you enjoy!
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Devin, who has died, witnesses his eulogy said by his father that may reconcile their relationship with each other even if they aren't able to be apart of each other's lives anymore.
My poem of a girl named Tara (told in her point of view) who tells about how depressed she is. Wanting some one to be her friend Tara gives up...
Poetry | Updated Mar 29, 2014 | Reads: 15 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 2