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This is just a poem I wrote when I was confused and scared of opening up to people. It is a little all over the place but it is how I felt when I was writing it. It reflects how random my mind is and how it thinks.
Just some thoughts that needed release.
A rambling of me fighting depression and trying to understand my life. Trying to understand why I even have a life. Underneath the bitterness and hatred, there's something more.
Hito is thinking back on his time before he met his lover Aki, and looking forward to his arrival. Hito's thoughts some time after the conclusion of The Letter.
http://nostalgicroxas.deviantart.com/art/The-Letter-01-79605738 (17 chapters long)
I've been thinking about writing a story all my life about this person (just like me), but who lives in another time and another place. I've never gotten around to maybe taking the creation of this story seriously, but I thought now would be the time. It is a story of many stories. How a few...
I had these short compilation of poems in another account but I decided to move them to this account. These are random bursts that swell inside my mind and cause a headache unless I release them and what better place to store them at than Booksie.
My opinion about true beauty. About the age we will all reach soon enough as time goes by, what they represent and how we try to get rid of them when we shouldn't at all - We are all beautiful as ourselves, no matter what we look, and we should be proud of that unique beauty we have within...
By Christine Wandolo
About a simple yet complicated situation made up of mixed feelings and emotions
Poetry | Updated Sep 17, 2013 | Reads: 9 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 0
To God be the honor, the praise and the glory. He deserves prime time in our lives...
Life is a special gift, we all should live it by following some guided principles.
By The Bronc Writer
This is extremely scatter-brained but I hope it gets some kind of message across.
Poetry | Updated Sep 13, 2013 | Reads: 3 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 0
By The Bronc Writer
My return to trying to write.
A MAN AND WOMAN AND HSI THOUGHTS OF HER FROM AFAR.
Poetry | Updated Sep 11, 2013 | Reads: 4 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 2
By Ted Gerard
It is good to know when dealing with Quantum Multi-versal Mechanics that one can be both singular and infinite. So the sunflower fields is a metaphor for a person's soul. It is this energy of belief that is used to power the God Machine.
taken from my book,