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Random First Lines:So far in Chapter 2 of that cute story, Ally and Patrick were having a dandy at a local outdoor breakfast cafe outside of the San francisco city... » Read
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: 20 | 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
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...
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
This is a project I have Been working on my own time, it is a book written from a perspective on a model which loses one of the most important things in his life. He comes to see what that one thing did to his life. He is a very down to earth person who is lost in depression and pain like any...
Words are spoken and have no meaning. These two characters have no names. No words exchanging comfort. But the connection says everything.
Short Story | Updated Dec 7, 2013 | Reads: 85 | Comments: 2 | Likes: 3
By Stella Dawn
What is the meaning of life? If I can trade, I trade mine with the one who wants to live longer.