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Honey Castillo is an average teenage girl. But that isn't the case because behind that confident attitude is a broken teenager no-one really knows...Until one day when her Mum decides to ship her off to a Camp for 'troubled teens', Honey thinks that even though Camp is not a good place to be,...
Wrote this to a girl who is dear to me, went through a dark time for a while and now I am much better thanks to her and other friends.
Losing my excitement.
Miscellaneous | Updated Feb 26, 2014 | Reads: 3 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 0
About a girl who was dying inside and decided to make it a reality
Short Story | Updated Feb 24, 2014 | Reads: 66 | Comments: 1 | Likes: 0
Short Story | Updated Feb 24, 2014 | Reads: 28 | Comments: 1 | Likes: 2
By Jamie L Monster
It's about me and how I've grown up. I just put it out as it was one of my assignments a while back so I figured it would be good to just see what you think about it.
By Shellie Burg
My thoughts on loneliness and self doubt.
Miscellaneous | Updated Feb 20, 2014 | Reads: 10 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 2
A short poem/story about this person
The story of a self harmer.
Short Story | Updated Feb 18, 2014 | Reads: 14 | Comments: 1 | Likes: 1
By Myghehael J
Please, help me. I don't care who you are. I need help.
Short Story | Updated Feb 16, 2014 | Reads: 62 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 2
A story of young Eileen, a painter with big ambitions but no means to get there, and a rich man with an eye for talent. A story of life, love, heart-ache, art, emotion, and finding yourself in the midst of everything.
First time writing a decent free verse so please no flames and thanks for reading.
Poetry | Updated Feb 13, 2014 | Reads: 11 | Comments: 2 | Likes: 3
By Nathan Sharp
A poem I wrote after lying in the snow looking at the sky for a couple hours.
(Slight SH trigger warning)
Poetry | Updated Feb 12, 2014 | Reads: 4 | Comments: 1 | Likes: 2
By May Littleone
You always see the silver moon
Yet you never see the golden sun
You heed the cool sound of brooks
Yet you never hear the ruffle lies
You feel the soft zephyr
Yet you never feel my rigid breath
You smell the sweet amours
Yet you never whiff my bitter moods
Are you living in a dark...
Poetry | Updated Feb 9, 2014 | Reads: 4 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 0