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UR FRIENDS SAID UR A WHORE
Poetry | Updated Jun 1, 2012 | Reads: 18 | Comments: 2 | Likes: 1
Rylee ReneeLynn McAller was the girl you loved to hate. Flawless skin, long, thick dark brown, almost black hair, anperfect body and personality. She had straight A's and a job. She was 17, yet partyed like she was 21. What could you excpect from a gurl whoes mother couldnt care weather she was...
Other people may say a lot, but this doesn't make it true.
For the love of my life
Poetry | Updated Apr 19, 2012 | Reads: 2 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 0
By Prof Madhav Sarkunde
Now I am in a good position. Both of us, my wife and me, are employees and earning well enough to live happily. However, we do not feel happy in the sense of that purity of happiness we had had in our old village. Anyway, along with these memories of happiness, I think that I must tell the...
By Aleisha Cree
Leanerd, my friend wrote this, its about his day in kindergarden (he's eighteen)
Sucide is not for popular girls, or anyone.
A writing about me and my life, sorta....
I wrote this story in honor of a friend of mine who has some financial issues with his family and such. I hope u will like this story, and please rate it cause i really need to get back on track. This is the first chapter I have written.
Well here's my summary.
Ever since the last day of...
This is my first novel.. It's a real story of a girl named ALISHA.. Who is young, smart and beautiful.. Ambitious, trying hard to get into perfect profession.. But at mid of her study at university, she was being suffered for being so kind, helpful, polite and friendly..
Please rate and...
A good education never comes cheap. What is heard in what is said. What is wished vs. what is real. Learning what is real.
This poetry is about a young person finding themselves.
about my sister Ive watched and taken care of her from the day my mom brought her home, Id take punches and punishments that she was suppose to get. She tells me everything likes to sneak in my room.. but its time she stops caring for this disaster.
By Rajan Thapaliya
One day she said to me....
You are the happiest person in the world
you are the Best
Again She said
How come you're so happy all the time? '
Then I said
trying to give a rainy thought but some of it is just surreal cloud but of such genre
Poetry | Updated Dec 14, 2011 | Reads: 3 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 0