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By Sara Battaglia
I wrote this while painstakingly writing a 20 page research paper and staying up all night. In my delusional tired state I managed to scribble out a few lines.
"Each day is a little life: every waking and rising a little birth, every fresh morning a little youth, every going to rest and sleep...
taken from my book, As The marker Snaps"
Poetry | Updated Aug 13, 2014 | Reads: 4 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 0
This is not a story ...its real life
This is the story of my life, each chapter is a day I have gone through. So each chapter is a different journal entry but written like a book. I suffer from Dermatillomania and am currently in the process of figuring out what else is wrong with me. Along with that I share my secrets and my...
Going nowhere fast.
By Drei El Ignacio
Sabi nga nila, napakahirap baguhin ang mga bagay na nakasanayan na natin. Yung mga bagay na nagkaroon na ng malaking impact sa buhay natin. Yung mga bagay na... sobrang pinahahalagahan natin.
I'll probably continue off of this. It's gonna end up as a song but I just felt like posting the beginning so far. Mainly about straightening yourself out when you feel dejected in this world. Remember that life goes on and doesn't wait for you. Take what you've experienced so far and use it to...
I walking away now,
Just like you did, you showed me how.
Poetry | Updated Dec 14, 2012 | Reads: 1 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 0
Quick little poem about the fast moving time before graduation that I can't seem to get a hold of and the mixed emotions that are being created by said time.
Is our love everywhere or ever there?
how messed up is this?! Gaara's uncle tried killing young Gaara!!!! I love you Gaara.
Article | Updated Feb 6, 2012 | Reads: 3 | Comments: 1 | Likes: 1
Growing up is so hard day to day you loo up and it seems like nothing change then one day nothig is the same it's so crazy how that happens
Poetry | Updated Sep 20, 2011 | Reads: 2 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 0
The 5th part of the history of Richard Channing
By James Martin
A response to "living responsibly".
random poem that i wrote last year