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Iâ€™m sorry to say that I canâ€™t give you the grand introduction to the heroine (me) of this tale that you are looking for, reader for once you and I are on the same level. I have no idea who I am, how old I am, where I came from, what my dreams and ambitions are all I know is what I...
By Chipmunk Wrath
Different poems about different things. Many reflecting moods, thoughts, or feelings I wanted to make reality but couldn't.
Novel | Updated Nov 19, 2008 | Reads: 0 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 0
Louise Marks has killed herself and now her ghost roams her old hometown in order to find out why.
Novel | Updated Nov 10, 2008 | Reads: 7 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 0
why fret over growing old
This is for anyone whose ever thought of killing yourself. Please don't maybe if you read this you won't. I want you to know that even though I may not know you. I care about you and if you need to talk message me and I will talk. This has deep meaning to me and I hope you all understand what I...
By Dark Skylight
Poetry | Updated Nov 8, 2008 | Reads: 1 | Comments: 1 | Likes: 0
Do you want to write professionally but are scared? Or you can't miss that M*A*S*H marathon or the time Lucy Ricardo worked at the candy factory? Maybe your pet is telling you to go to the mall like, right now. Or you may feel you need a lot of accessories or fancy furniture to become a...
Essay | Updated Nov 4, 2008 | Reads: 18 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 0
this is another poem i wrote a couple of years ago when i was depressiod
Poetry | Updated Nov 2, 2008 | Reads: 319 | Comments: 3 | Likes: 5
i was pretty depressed a couple of years ago and this is one of the poems i wrote to sort through it :-)
hope you enjoy it
Poetry | Updated Nov 2, 2008 | Reads: 14 | Comments: 1 | Likes: 3
Abraxas once again playing with me....
a poem about trying to see yourself without knowing yourself.
Poetry | Updated Oct 25, 2008 | Reads: 2 | Comments: 1 | Likes: 1
By John Young
I don't believe in short summaries, especially when I can't think of how to summarize it.
The darkness that consumes us all
After a Wicker's father dies, he flies back to hometown to meet the mother he never knew.
By Bob Lindall
Another song I have no music for...almost poetic in that right.