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Random First Lines:Entry for the Fan Fiction Extravaganza by Allcure.
Lily's doll reminds her father, Harry Potter, of a dear old friend. One Shot. H/G. Lily's... » Read
This is kind of the same idea as 'Don't Say Goodnight; Say Goodbye' but the mood and feeling is different. Some more experimentation. Part 1 of 2.
Poetry | Updated Jan 18, 2009 | Reads: 0 | Comments: 2 | Likes: 5
when you have to watch someone you love walk away or die...
Poetry | Updated Jan 18, 2009 | Reads: 1 | Comments: 3 | Likes: 5
This poem is about a half-emo girl. No cutting skin or stuff like that. Just really good! It's really fantastic and by my FAVOURITE Booksie author! I LOVE IT!
just a short piece that came to my mind
Poetry | Updated Jan 17, 2009 | Reads: 1 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 1
Live for today... hope for tomorrow... forgivesness for yesterday's mistakes.
My poem is about dreaming about loving somebody, wishing to have had that time to love, showing the individual that no matter what you will be there for them. Maybe love is an obsession, in my eyes it is more.
This is just a poem (that isn't based entirely on something) about fear and anger and emotions.
Poetry | Updated Jan 11, 2009 | Reads: 1 | Comments: 5 | Likes: 6
Eyes can tell a story of peoples life? If a person had a hard life you can see it in there eyes. Look in someones eyes you can see there purity or if they hide something? I did a portrait of my eye lol.
Poetry | Updated Jan 10, 2009 | Reads: 4 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 1
A short poem on the quality of a human soul
By Ryan M Akers
Poetry | Updated Jan 2, 2009 | Reads: 0 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 1
By Ryan M Akers
Searching for a lost soul...
These are the lyrics to a song I recently got around to finally recording. The actual title to the song is "Still Untitled" (http://www.myspace.com/cleansedbybloodmedia)
but the title was taken here, so I changed it.
Poetry | Updated Jan 1, 2009 | Reads: 4 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 2
I was a priestess. Was. I won't lie to you. I am many things, but not a liar. I've killed for my 'god'. If I had known--known the truth--I wouldn't have but I did.
By Julius Jules
Deep inside of the dead there is no longer a soul...
It is short. . . And a little repetitive and cliche I'm afraid. . . not one of my good poems I suppose, but I hope you enjoy it. It is, in fact, about life and death. How eventually everyone's life stops and time itself, does for you as well.
Poetry | Updated Dec 28, 2008 | Reads: 2 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 1