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Well... This is my first story ever. I would love to get some advice from you. Enjoy this story. And I would like to tell everyone this. I am not religious, I do not believe in god or anything. In this story with savior I mean someone that will understand. If you still don't get it, read my...
Death' when there is no dusk no dawn is a day hardly ever, and wished never to be woken from the eternal sleep....eternal bliss
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Poetry | Updated Apr 24, 2014 | Reads: 7 | Comments: 1 | Likes: 1
The car was my escape
Poem doodled in the boredom of class
We have our own little things that is kept inside us.
This is a story about a girl and how she connects to a river.
This is some writing I have worked on about someone I really care about. I don't know if it really fits under the poetry category but I couldn't really think of a better category. It's just how I feel.
Writing is a way of communication.
Life is a journey, not a destination. This novel is simply about my life as I shall write in it as it goes on. May it go on for a very long time. Please enjoy!
This just came into my mind while I was strolling around the Botanical Garden of Singapore during my trip there.. :)
taken from my book, "If At All Possible"
taken from my book,
I wrote this last night after feeling certain things and thinking about certain people in my life. Even though a lot of my love poems are similar, they are each based on different things. No corrections. It's purely written from the heart.
I hope you guys enjoy,
You think you can do something until you really try to do that something and it is not as easy as you think.