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She FellA Poem by Arianna DeanThis can mean everything and anything. Listen to it and feel what it says. |
ForgottenA Poem by MerakiOnce so happyBlissfully innocentFull of hopeLightBut everything is brokenInnocence has been slaughteredHope is deadLight once knownHas turned blackBur.. |
Another Day Has PassedA Poem by Maddi SnowdenAnother day has passed,I haven't used algebra once.But my parents keep telling me I need tomanage my time and get abetter grade in mathbut I have to d.. |
Childhood InnocenceA Poem by Alaina HunterA collage poem showing the change from childhood wonder and general care-free lifestyle, represented by playing in the summer, to adult life and the s.. |
Article of ProgressA Story by CosminDZSsomething for university students |
The Path I Travel AloneA Poem by Matthew CornelsonWalking down the boulevard of broken dreams each mornin'.It's the path I travel alone.My daily sermon.I try to escape reality with a mask, a mask of l.. |
MeltdownA Chapter by Eddie DavisThe stress and worries of the past year take their toil on Aurei |
Upset Upon the GrassA Poem by Beau MayseyCame to me after a level of unhealthy stress |
EdgeA Book by AislinngJayla's a rebellious "sinning devil's spawn", in a town split into two sections. Figure skating is her way of survival. Will love skate its way into h.. |
The LetterA Poem by Sergio ReynaThe letterarrived today in its manila envelopand the air was heavy and tiresomeand I could feel the coldness comingfrom the small window not to far fr.. |
The RopeA Poem by Chaz HemsworthA poem that doesn't need too much explanation/ |
BreakthroughA Poem by Sir_J55Words just trickle down from my brain like rain down a window pane with no shame I continue to express all the stress that I posses never th.. |
#2A Story by Megan“Megan, you can go on your break now.” Thank god I thought to myself. Leaving the grocery store for that short thirty minutes was the best.. |
Chapter 5A Chapter by SusieMy hands raised with scratches. But they were not quite bad enough to complain about, unfortunately.Year after year, whoever was home was roped into t.. |