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A short passage to make the reader think about life and why we should appreciate what we have
By Rowan Skeech
A teenager's concern.
The protagonist's life story, point of view of life, and the thoughts that possess the protagonist's mind.
By Arturon Gillespie
One of the many reasons for writing Poetry.
This is me.. i know who i am
By Chris Micha
The days of nights in dreams.
Poetry | Updated Jul 2, 2014 | Reads: 15 | Comments: 1 | Likes: 0
By B Garth Steinhagen
A spirited look into, thoughts and impressions within love relationships. This collection exhibits the dialoge between the words, that leaves us sometimes ready to leap off the edge.
Thoughts about my life,
Miscellaneous | Updated Jul 1, 2014 | Reads: 17 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 0
By Luisa Silveira
Some thoughts about life.
Short Story | Updated Jun 26, 2014 | Reads: 8 | Comments: 1 | Likes: 0
By Sl Pam
A writer for the New York Times interviewed a series of people who had survived jumping off the Golden Gate Bridge. Every person she interviewed admitted that about two third of the way down, they realized that every seemingly meaningless problem that caused them to jump was fixable.
Short Story | Updated Jun 24, 2014 | Reads: 8 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 0
Worlds may fall apart, people may depart yet amidst the battkem we will rebuild good relations....when two broken hearts meet...bit by bit
taken from my book, "As The Marker Snaps"
It's almost 4 AM in the morning but today I decided to stay up with one of my best buddies, Shaun Curtis (Check him out, he just started Booksie. A talented novice poet with an eloquent sense of poetry) to help me make a poem to cheer our friend up who had it rough last night.
By Sara Battaglia
I wrote this poem in class one day, contemplating society as I usually find myself doing. Sometimes we all question the way things are. Finding who we are and what direction to take in life is no easy task, but it's worth it.
It's like 2:19 AM in Singapore right now and I've been hardly sleeping lately. Heck, I wish I know why, but all I know was at times like this my thoughts vividly flows through my veins. Instead of making poems about the others, this time I am going to make poem...more about me ahahaha. Please...