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By Aislin Kane
Prove this life has meaning, and save a poor soul from the extinction of hopes.
Short Story | Updated Oct 3, 2008 | Reads: 1 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 0
This was once called enchanted but i edited it (a lot) so this is a new version of tat story.
Fierce and fiesty red head Kezia has toughed out life on her own since she was small. Alone in this world Kezia has a firery temper that you wouldn't want to get on the wrong side of and this is when...
Just something I decided to write when I was tired and couldn't sleep. i hope you like
This is how to article on reading your own Astrological chart. Simple technique is given
Article | Updated Sep 21, 2008 | Reads: 2 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 0
This is just a song i wrote
yeah I know it sucks
i did It for a challenge
and I think that i didn't do toooooooo horriblee
at least I hope not
Poetry | Updated Sep 14, 2008 | Reads: 0 | Comments: 1 | Likes: 4
By Suzanne Capleton
Not even death can heal something beyond repair.
a poem for the people who are done
Poetry | Updated Sep 2, 2008 | Reads: 1 | Comments: 2 | Likes: 3
How do you end up and stay a single parent. What does it really take to compensate for the lack of the traditional family model. Who do you become in order to be effective in such a role
A poem that I thought up when I remembered how so many parents had told their children that famous line. "Silence Is Golden"
The first poem that I actually wrote by sitting down and saying "I'm going to write a poem now" rather than letting it just come to me in a vision like "I Kissed Her Goodnight."
By The Megathon
The darkest confines of a lonely mind. The tale of a man plagued by his own craving, his own thirst for that which he would perish without.
Written as Ella, because she LURVS vampies. I do too.. cause I am her.... but I'm not obsessed as she is. AHHHIIIII SOUND INSANE...
I am born and blessed with possibilities
By Ezeh Chibuoke
Your sentiment is your love,
love is your heart,
So if your love is your heart!
Then your heart is what?
This is a poem I wrote mainly because my girlfriend and I got into an arguement and I had a lot on my mind.
By Ezeh Chibuoke
If hatred be sinful
And love unfaithful
Who is emptiness to us?
How is such numbness expressed?
If life be tempting
And seclusion tormenting
Where is our ashram?
What is satisfaction?
If your deeds be condemned
And mine ignored