Writing

Munchausen Syndrome by Proxy

A Poem by Forever_Jazmin

A poem I wrote in class. I was deepened with emotions regarding my parents. I started to let it all out on paper, and this is what came of it. Unfinis..

November Bonfire

A Chapter by Wendy Seames Garner

We watched the fire blaze up, our faces growing hot, making us back up a bit. The burning pile crackling and popping, while the chestnuts started givi..

Don’t Cry Little Butterfly

A Poem by Maria.writes

Hi! I wrote this poem at a young age, I actually wanted it to be a song lyrics but it fits good as a poem, too, I think... So, I thought why not share..

Bear Crossing

A Story by Debbie Barry

Based on a true story from my children's childhood in rural Virginia.

Love Was...

A Story by Briana

The struggle of a child born to drug addicted parents. **Trigger Warning: Mention Of Child Abuse**

The Meaning of Toys and Cake

A Poem by Adi Bleu

An emotional prose poem about differing childhoods.

Grow

A Poem by Maya

They say it used to drop plump fruit,The Summer before its Fall;It used to be filled with buttercup yellows,flowers that held its treasures proudAnd y..

Lost childhood

A Poem by Enigmasolved

Everything which we lost is what we can gain in no time

Childhood

A Poem by Ian Titian

A poem about the beauty and innocence of childhood.

Youth

A Poem by Grey Guardian

Let's start my profile out on a high note, since its only going to get darker from here.

Happiness

A Poem by Alexis Rikke

Please read. Pretty please.

What Happened to Yesterday?

A Chapter by Will Harcourt

When did my struggle for self-awareness and identity begin? I think in 1960 at five years-old when I learned of my adoption...and experienced Disneyla..

Waiting

A Story by Linda Maria Lal

This is a short piece that talks about the theme of waiting. The narrative follows the change in the nature of how and what you wait for, from childho..

Past

A Story by Emere

I have a lot of weirdly vivid memories from when I was a kid. Decided to compile them before they get trampled by the endlessly marching feet of senes..

peace, panic

A Poem by aspen

Cotton Candy flavoured Lip Smackerssmeared across my youthful lips,that cracked into a smile over anything.A tangled mess of dark brown hairbeing blow..