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By Alyster Nightwind
An abusive relationship isn't always easy to see. You go on with your life putting it under the rug. Until someone, like your male roommate, points it out to you. Looking back at the years you realize you've been fighting for your life.
A young woman who hasn't managed to fall out of love with her ex after many years..
By Rahul Diwakar
its juz a poem i wrote while i was upset,
bcz everything was happening against me,
n i was feeling broken..
as if evry other person was trying to blame me..
Again, I recently lost a very close friend. This is a fancy internet version of a message I sent her way. It's obviously not the best or very polished but I find that writing things as they are born as thoughts (thats definitely the lamest thing i've ever said) makes things more genuine and...
Why do people do laugh at you?
Why do people think it's so funny to see you cry?
Why do people apologize for all the thing they did to you?
Do they really feel sorry
Or do they want sympathy?
Poetry | Updated Nov 27, 2014 | Reads: 9 | Comments: 1 | Likes: 1
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By Blue Eyes
Anna is in prison, and in prison there are the kings and the queens, invisible to the guards and frightening to the inmates. Anna is spotted by a queen and is immediately in danger. She is the good girl, quiet type, but thinks that prison can change anyone, she has only been there for two days.
I wrote this after a dream I had about falling from a canyon.
Although it means so much to me, it may not mean much to a reader. but I am sure somewhere someone may find it a little like some way they have felt before.
the actual title of this poem is
By Charlie Dewatt
This an editorial and my opinion about educational institutions. Inspired by a real story of a student. Please read and share your views with me.
Ever feel utterly destroyed beyond any sort of repair? I understand.
A short poem/novel about being in love and not being able to make them feel the way you do.
This is just a short story that i feel i can relate to and hopefully you can too