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This is about those times you feel that life's just crushing you. Life is just besting you. You try to get out make choices of standing up. but you struggle and you fight. We all get those times and I had a couple of those times this year.
Poetry | Updated Dec 12, 2013 | Reads: 7 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 0
By J G Carey
A poem by me.
Poetry | Updated Dec 10, 2013 | Reads: 2 | Comments: 1 | Likes: 0
The terrible truth of a flower grown under concrete.
The things I think about...
By Shaina Nunez
Moving on from a love filled with passion and intensity may be difficult, but if it is true love, it will find its way back.
I was feeling really down yesterday and while I was posting few things in my G+ page I decided to write a few words of what was going on inside my head.
Poetry | Updated Nov 28, 2013 | Reads: 13 | Comments: 2 | Likes: 4
Many people get discouraged with life, with their trials, setbacks...when hardships and suffering are their lot. This poem suggests that all of us here on earth have difficulties, and that life's not a "free and easy ride"; but we feel better about ourselves and forget our worries and even...
Growing up in a great neighborhood, with wealthy parents and no siblings is a walk in the park for Autumn Collins. She got what she wanted, when she wanted. Until her parents went bankrupt and Autumn got a taste of what life without money was. Being sent to live with her aunt and cousins, life...
By Leo Larkspur
A short and sweet piece about personal struggles in my life.
Poetry | Updated Nov 17, 2013 | Reads: 7 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 0
The struggle part one.
Poetry | Updated Nov 5, 2013 | Reads: 8 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 0
Not really sure what genre this is
or what type
Just my musings during a conversation with my little sister about what our children are going to be called
we are both fighting over the name James at present
If we were boys this is what we were going to be called
I hope you enjoy reading...
By J A Wassall
Recently, I have been inspired to write poetry again. I have revisited over things I have thought and felt over the years of growing up and dealing with trials and tribulations. I hope that you will enjoy it and please give it a like.
On some occasions you may feel that it is long winded but...
It is unimportant. It is consuming. It is unhealthy for mind and soul. It can't be heard.
A short story about the first time I went to the beach.
Short Story | Updated Oct 30, 2013 | Reads: 21 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 0