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By Uriah Ocean
More poetry from my middle school days.
Recently, we have lost several public figures to suicide. And I have seen post after post and heard time and time again, how selfish it was for the person to have taken their life. To me, that is one of the most heartless, narrow-minded and yes, selfish things you could say at that moment when...
This is seriously a melodramatic rant showing how incredibly immature I am.
Essay | Updated Feb 25, 2014 | Reads: 24 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 0
You just have to read to understand.
I wet through a emotional low, and decided to summarize all m feelings into a letter dedicated to the person that caused me a great emotional roller-coaster, but in the end I obtained something quite positive out of the whole ordeal. I needed to vent, and thought it came out pretty good, I'm...
Kat thought moving from the big city to a small country town would be an end to her troubled life, she couldn't be more wrong, choice after choice will it be the right one?
I just need to vent.
oh, hey, look.
a rhyme scheme.
By Schrodingers Cat
Venting over the internet.
Novel | Updated Mar 2, 2013 | Reads: 7 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 0
Just a bit of insight in on what my life is like right now. This isn't quite a rant, but it's somewhat coming clean.
If you read this, would you please comment your opinion? Please and thank you! C:
i have no idea why i wrote this mayb it was during my off days but oh well
and there are spelling mistakes, but i just dont have the time to fix it up lol XD
Miscellaneous | Updated Oct 7, 2012 | Reads: 21 | Comments: 1 | Likes: 4
For those who feel the same:/
Poetry | Updated Sep 5, 2012 | Reads: 1 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 0
. . .Vent poetry I suppose.
Poetry | Updated Apr 21, 2012 | Reads: 1 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 1
Some language used
Miscellaneous | Updated Apr 9, 2012 | Reads: 5 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 3
Wrote this in 2006. just some dark void of a feeling i was in, i suppose. Don't read to much into it...my muse was just venting.
By Melody Rachelle
A poem i wrote myself. This is how i vent, it beats punching holes in walls.