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Whats Wrong With Society?

Whats Wrong With Society?

A Poem by Jock Engelman


(original upload found here: http://truml.com/profile/poetry-detail/97047 )
An Arranged Marriage

An Arranged Marriage

A Book by Helen


Its always fun... Until you find the one that you love.
Smoothies and Boys

Smoothies and Boys

A Chapter by Helen


I didn't want to go to school because if I did go, I would have passed another day of school and if I passed another day then I would be another day c..
Dried up

Dried up

A Poem by Liana


The ceramic is bound so that it seems to mould, clutching my fist… I squeeze the life out of it, like there is nothing left&he..
Temporary Blindness

Temporary Blindness

A Book by Mirandah Black


This is only chapter one, yet the characters shall begin with a fate quite unknown from the safety of our own homes. What will become of the boy and h..
Chapter 2

Chapter 2

A Chapter by SnowyPandaa


Nicole gets closer to finding out what's bothering Katie, when they get stalled when she's forced to go on a trip to the mysterious town of Sudbury.. ..
What's Wrong?

What's Wrong?

A Story by Broken Child


I asked myself the same question every minute of every day. I sat in front of the mirror, or lay in bed, and I never found the answer. I looked back o..
Parade Rain

Parade Rain

A Poem by gabiaimee


So conflicted...
Annoyance

Annoyance

A Poem by Maroon Surreal


5 months ago. I still feel the crap.
The Problem That Happens

The Problem That Happens

A Poem by Jessica Jean


If I write a poem The thing does die The subject lives and breathes Then dies I create wonders And exhaust the muse The subject beaten Bleedi..
My Problem

My Problem

A Poem by SoulCrusader (Yas)


I have a big big problem And that problem is you I try my best to avoid you But can’t help coming back to you You know c..
Buoyancy

Buoyancy

A Poem by Monster ^.^


Desire: Understood.
The death of you

The death of you

A Story by em810


Why do you cry? You stupid girl. You silly, naïve little girl. You thought you could make it go away. Was it pain? Was it agony? No, it was..