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By Kat O Connor
this is a story I wrote at 1am one August night. It's not perfect but I'm very happy with it. It wasn't planned or anything, I just started writing. It's about a young Irish girl named Molly who is pregnant! She's been abandoned by family, friends and even her art student boyfriend who's fecked...
Basically jusst my thoughts put together about my past relationship..
Liyla is a pretty normal girl, she likes cute things, reading, anime and all kinds of fast food. She is also gay, which is perfectly normal to most, but the judgmental people of her neighborhood don't think it is. How will she cope living on her own, with new friends, enemy's, love interests,...
A short poem about the struggles of putting on a Fake front.
Poetry | Updated Apr 23, 2014 | Reads: 17 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 1
The first part of my story which is basically about this special girl Coraline, about her growing up and things she has to go through from her childhood til her adulthood.
The time has come and again I am searching for something to keep me going. I am hungry but this time I am doing things differently; very differently. I am a man many know of but they know nothing about my plans and nothing about me personally besides my name RYAN and of course that I am filthy...
Savannah is an average teenage girl in a cruel world, her life is soon to become difficult as she becomes increasingly depressed.
This poem focuses on existence.
By Patrick Strange
Poetry i was working on
Memoir about my best friend
Miscellaneous | Updated Mar 13, 2014 | Reads: 8 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 0
Delilah thought that her life was perfect. But she was missing one thing: Someone to love. She had one best friend: Dylan. She had known Dylan for years and didn't know one thing. Was that who she wanted. She had been falling for him for years. But little did she know, he had his eye on someone...
im just a little insane.
By Inspired By Grace
Grace would learn to not walk by sight or allow her emotions to dictate her actions. She wandered through the dark for a long time. As she fell to her knees in humble prayer. The light reached toward her and helped her to find her way through the black void that surrounded her.
Based on my personal struggle with going another direction.