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By David Clark
The unknown is a fearful concept, but can be overcome. We cannot escape it, only find comfort somewhere within it. Take the journey through the great divide of existence, and find where you are.
What if you had a family member come to Thanksgiving feeling the way this person did? Read and enjoy. It is short. It also contains an update as to where I have been. The gender of the character is up for interpretation. You choose one or both yourself. My twitter handle is @sosnh1995. Don't...
By Ina Mcfarmers
Loves ups & downs .
Poetry | Updated Aug 20, 2014 | Reads: 28 | Comments: 3 | Likes: 4
By Charlie Dewatt
This is about how desperately I am waiting for success in my life. A huge success. Big big success. I wish she be listening to me . I am just talking to her like a mad man hahaha.
By Mil Phoenix
So, I can never tell you where I work. Mainly because, I don't know who reads my stuff. Just read on.
A girl and lady she helps have a different opinion on where watermelons grow.
Poetry | Updated Jul 17, 2014 | Reads: 4 | Comments: 2 | Likes: 3
"I miss you, dad; don't you miss me?
I miss you a lot. I miss my family."
**Was editing Piece by Piece and the thought came to me, so here it is. I'm not sure if I'll continue with it, but here's part of it, anyway.
By Ayla Daniels
What depression feels like.
A poem in honour of mother's day
It's a poem for everyone to get to know me before they read my stories
Poetry | Updated Apr 24, 2014 | Reads: 9 | Comments: 1 | Likes: 1
This is a poem about a girl who doesn't understand that her dad is dead.
A story that begins with a man, looking to kill himself at an assisted suicide facility; however, he is rejected from assisted suicide but given a strange proposition by a group of masked men known only as 'The Assistants'. They offer him a solution in return for him saving someone else's life....
By Josh Holmes
Play based on the Maurice Sendak classic, "Where The Wild Things Are".
By Syko Love
a poem i wrote about where stars belong i have an account on poetry.com, my name is ksenia stephanie so you dont have to think im copying
Poetry | Updated Nov 3, 2013 | Reads: 4 | Comments: 1 | Likes: 0
Beach is beautiful place in our country