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By The Roseless Thorn
This is a very small sample of work that I have recently been working on. Critiques would be great. I really want to improve my writing in so many ways.
This is basically about a teenager who considers herself lifeless, and often finds herself stuck in her own thoughts.
By Bhavya Sinha
This is the second part of my story
This poem, titled "Temporarily being called dad", is about my dad. He really doesn't understand my mental illnesses as well as he thinks he does and it hurts quite a lot at times.
In university some one keeping on writing one after the other and suddenly stood up that this one single paragraph is universal ethics. Next day at class, the same teacher asked to show the copy, the student just wrote something and purposefully destroyed the copy. Here are the first paragraph...
When diagnosed with BPD I learned that no will ever understand it. I wanted to challenge my writing skills to see if I could get people to understand borderline personality disorder.
Just a short poem this time, I found it when I was looking as things I had written a few years ago, unfortunately there are people other than me who will have felt pretty much the same as I was one I wrote this
Strength comes within us. Please read and comment.
Miscellaneous | Updated Aug 21, 2014 | Reads: 23 | Comments: 1 | Likes: 1
Listen to the sound.
Poetry | Updated Aug 18, 2014 | Reads: 6 | Comments: 1 | Likes: 0
What if you were caged for two years, ready to be sold and never knowing who will buy you in the end? What if you don't want to be bought? What if you're not a puppy or a kitten and would never go to a nice home and you just want to be free, free from a horrible reality?
Lalita knew what it felt...
This is not a story ...its real life
Love is love. And all kinds of love is love no matter what.
Poetry | Updated Apr 24, 2014 | Reads: 10 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 1
Yhis is how i feel about megan igroring me.
Society sometimes tends to overreact to the innocence of need.
This is a poem I've been playing with all morning...I may go back to edit it eventually as I'm not sure if it's quite where I want it, but I'll post what I have as I know myself and odds are I'll never change it