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A short poem about.....
By Just Maxx
Um, this is just a poem I wrote a while back. There's a lot of feeling behind it for me, but it's nothing special. I hope you enjoy it.
By Yevgeny Orel
Translation of a short piece of poetry from Ukrainian into English.
Poetry | Updated Jun 27, 2014 | Reads: 4 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 0
She was a demon, and she behaved like such. Butâ€¦why did she feel so empty? The past tormented her, and she didnâ€™t really know who she was. Was she a human or a monster? Something was certain: Death and pain would always follow her.
â€œYou all look exactly the same, oh Iâ€™m sick of it!â€
The evolution of the broken American Dream.
Poetry | Updated May 8, 2014 | Reads: 1 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 0
By Crow Of Light
The Dreamers Dream comes true but with all dreams comes a nightmare. A new Poem, a new style, enjoy. :)
Please leave your honest opinions if you do leave them, i prefer bitter truths then sweet lies as well as harsh, constructive, ect criticism helps me to learn and improve.
A familiar feeling that's not quite right.
Bored in class
Narrative of a dream series I've begun having. Much a long the lines of Silent Hill but I find it still unique to itself.
I hope you enjoy~
Ever since the death of their mother, Lucas and Gracie have been struggling. Especially Gracie. How is she coping with the loss?
taken from my book, "This Never Happened Before"
Bree, a young successful doctor, on her way to becoming one of the greats, becomes involved in a major car accident that nearly claims her life. Left to rebuild her new life from the ground up, she has to regain knowledge of herself, her relationships and her career.
Delve into the journey of...
By Macaroni Mario
In a Cookoo's Nest, things happen and doctors and staff don't have to justify. People can say what they feel like saying and all is well. We move along in group settings and work them through in personalized therapy.
This was just one of those days....all hell broke loose - then, we all went...
Miscellaneous | Updated Feb 16, 2014 | Reads: 15 | Comments: 2 | Likes: 2
My silent letter/poem to a dearly beloved who died recently. May your soul rest in peace. I could never say I love you as emotions made us always feel awkward. But I hope that you always knew. Thank you for reading :)