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When you die, Iâ€™ll remember you
Like old album pages
Like childhood memories
Poetry | Updated Sep 21, 2015 | Reads: 0 | Comments: 2 | Likes: 2
A Journey in to the world of your inner mind,
One man goes on a quest to figure out why he's trapped in what he thinks is a dream, what will chris do what will he find, will you discover something true to you?
By John Henwick
I am very much aware that the art writing does not flow in my blood and what I wrote here is complete and utter garbage, there is absolutely no reason you would want to read this. However, this is something very personal to me that I just had to put into words. Perhaps I should've just kept it...
By Zoya Tayyab
its the way how i suffer
Poetry | Updated Feb 15, 2015 | Reads: 14 | Comments: 1 | Likes: 1
Choose to be happy, though life is miserable.
Those who suffer from chronic pain and invisible illnesses have to withstand far more than just the pain that accompanies their condition. This article looks at that fact and gives some very basic ways to take forward steps.
People claim that if God loves, then Hell cannot exist. This is silly reasoning. Both God's love and Hell are real. In fact, Hell is evidence of God's love.
If your love was the only thing that was keeping your boyfriends heart beating, would you forever stay by his side? When the love of Hopeâ€™s life gets into a life threatening accident that she caused, she is immediately filled with guilt and sadness. After Jace was thrown out of the car...
I wrote this in a hospital, well technically I mentally wrote it in a hospital I actually wrote it down during the car ride home. Understand this was a trying time, in my life. I wrote this while i was on Suicide watch.
Poetry | Updated Jul 7, 2014 | Reads: 22 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 2
Warning: This poem is rather provocative, addressing issues such as suicide, cannibalism, our nations policies, depression, etc. If this is not for you, please skip. If this is your sort of thing, I urge you to read on.
By Kenisha Liyanage
It's a story about a guy who is suffering from a heart break. This short story is based on the theme WHY DO YOU LOVE WITH YOUR EYES CLOSED AND EARS SHUT?
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When the smoke first filled my lungs, is when the happiness begun.
Read it; it's pretty self-explanatory.