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I love it when I come up with a line or two and I start developing a certain idea, but then the result it's something totally different. That happened when I came up with these simple verses, but I must say I'm really proud of the outcome. This is pretty much simple; it's about somebody holding...
This is about a young lady who was harassed and voilated but still didnt loose hope and proved to the world that she is a fighter
"It hurts for me to sit here and watch you pass..."
She is passing, yet he is the one dying.
Jessica Reynolds has been lying in the same hospital bed for months, Matt Reynolds, her husband and the love of her life sits by her bed and watches her die. Day by day, it gets worse for both Jessica...
Love cannot be departed by anything. Not even death.
Short Story | Updated Feb 9, 2014 | Reads: 48 | Comments: 1 | Likes: 1
Poetry | Updated Feb 7, 2014 | Reads: 16 | Comments: 1 | Likes: 0
i dont know if he still reads these, but its for Caleb. im sorry for being so stupid.
Poetry | Updated Feb 7, 2014 | Reads: 32 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 1
My silent letter/poem to a dearly beloved who died recently. May your soul rest in peace. I could never say I love you as emotions made us always feel awkward. But I hope that you always knew. Thank you for reading :)
By Nora Yang Hitatori
People sees the world in many ways, but others see it as darkness. Believing that we all live in a place that breaks us piece by piece, one by one.
Poetry | Updated Feb 6, 2014 | Reads: 15 | Comments: 1 | Likes: 0
Never take what you have for-granted.
Poetry | Updated Feb 5, 2014 | Reads: 13 | Comments: 1 | Likes: 0
I let my pride get in the way.
By Dani Raines
There comes a time in every child's life where they are at a crossroads with themselves. Strange ideas and feelings begin to emerge and they don't know how to approach them. They don't know where these thoughts and feelings fall in the spectrum of "right" and "wrong", and they are too shy to ask...
Short words about love
Poetry | Updated Jan 28, 2014 | Reads: 13 | Comments: 1 | Likes: 1
This poem, I don't care how many views, likes or dislikes it gets. This poem is how I feel about my dad, who I only saw twice in my life until he died when I was 5-6 years old. I really wish for him to be by my side but that wish won't come true. If you don't like this poem please try your best...