Postings with tag: hurting
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All the mob justice/killings, rape of men, women and children; farm killings; wars; genocides; acts of revenge; personal violations; unnecessary loss of life made me angry enough to want to warn those responsible that they were starting to make me evil. Thank Heavens I am saved from having to take…
HAH! This poem was written from partly what I feel and partly from what I've seen. Not all of this Is me but you can say a good part of it is. And to those of you who are wondering... No, I do not cut. I can't even get near…
Feelings about someone who you used to know so well but don't know now. Just a note to myself. A combination of feelings from me and a friend of mine. written by me with true confessions of two.
June 13, 2013
After her dad died and her Famous boyfriend left her she fights to keep her band together. Along the road she falls for two lead singers. What will happen? Who will she pick?
This is more of a darker poem. This has alot more meaning. This is meant for a deeper truth. This is an outlook on what goes on behind closed doors due to endless chants of bullying.. Hope you guys like this one.
*This is my first time writing out my expressions, so if you have some feedback about my writing skills, it would be much appreciated as I would like to improve on it* A girl living a difficult life from middle school, to high school, from her friends, family and boyfriend.…
I am only 13 years old, and really would like some honest feedback on my poem. Don't hold back. ;). I've had quite a time in my years, with my mom drinking and my parents divorcing, etc. I thought poetry would be a good way to get it out. This…
this is a song I wrote for my friend, who I haven't seen in a long time since she moved, and I just found out that she got news from her doctor that she only has about a year to live.If she's lucky.
This story, like the majority of my stories, is a metaphor. I could explain exactly what each word means to me, but I don't want to ruin the effect it may have on a reader who can apply these sentences to his or her own situations in life. If you…
13th Story. That's how high I am standing right now. My life, there's nothing left to it. Three word's seem to bring a smile to my face, the first smile in months. Three small words.... .....End. It. All.
This poem is very long, because it is more like a rhyming story. There are no Stanza's, it is one big verse basically. I hope you enjoy and remember I am only 14! So I don't know if it is any good! Please comment and tell me what you think.…
about my sister Ive watched and taken care of her from the day my mom brought her home, Id take punches and punishments that she was suppose to get. She tells me everything likes to sneak in my room.. but its time she stops caring for this disaster.