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This is a poem based on a devised performance myself and my drama group are doing on schizophrenia. Please leave a comment!
honesty is the best cure, this is the majors of my life.
i know i shouldnt share some of this as it might be considered a police matter, but guess what ?? i dont care. bedfordshire police are useless and cant do anything right
Not your typical life story. My personal struggles to hold on to whats left of my reality. Day by day passages of my life and the lesson I learn as I wait for the things my heart longs for. The only thing that's making me function, is a faith no one on this earth could provide me...
A pop-star gets kidnapped by a shy man and his high strung girlfriend
Ovely religious foster parents and a deadly power Carla is bullied by people and her Grandma. Dead mom and Carrie white's half sister. Carla is pushed to her limits and no one will survive.
ten years ago seventeen year old kallie witness her sister getting brutaly murdered by her own mother,kallie is forced to keep the secret from any one.or she could get killed herself.
A poem about divorce... inspired by a single photograph.
Faith and Joseph wanna meet for the first time. After having the same idea they discover it was pointless after all!
By Sicky666 Fhtagn
This is my autobiography.
The three younger sisters nobody knew about.
A BOY AND HIS FRIENDS YOUNG SISTER AND JUDO
Poetry | Updated Jan 21, 2013 | Reads: 13 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 0
For Mel. I love you.
By Indie Skreet
Own son's suicide attempt and response from sister
Poetry | Updated Jan 17, 2013 | Reads: 15 | Comments: 4 | Likes: 5
By Lovely Ree
Summer Trek, school's biggest bitch and sweetheart. She in this journey through hell is accompanied by her older brother and her little sister. Summer was a Junior attending Northridge Boarding School. She was mean, beautiful, and caring, sometimes. No one really knows what went on in Summer's...
By Billy Casper
My Sister was an Angel on earth and now she's an Angel in Heaven. But she shouldn't be in Heaven yet... She shouldn't be dead.
Some readers may find this poem a little upsetting but it's how I feel while I'm still grieving the killing of my Sister.