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Best BrokenA Story by SarahThis nonfiction piece was written by me about losing a best friend and struggling with it. I highly suggest reading this if you relate to it because I.. |
Suicide WinsA Poem by Allen DouglasMy friend lost his battle with depression. I tried to help him. |
FriendzonedA Poem by Patrick RamseyHow some relationships become. |
Trees Grow With UsA Screenplay by Clara KevieOpening up to someone can be beautiful and painful... |
I feel her like lightning in my bonesA Poem by Tyler HippleFor a friend |
A Village in the WoodsA Chapter by Celestirys1. A Village in the Woods Dawn has brought a new day. The first rays of the sun pierced through the green foliage and the early morning&rsquo.. |
Should I Say ItA Poem by Michael Iam BoneThis poem is a love letter I wrote that had someone I knew in mind. I never sent it to her, but I hope she's doing well. |
For YumnaKay - Thank youA Poem by Tony JordanThere are those who have the blood of altruism rushing through them... |
My Friend, PillowA Poem by AyanI lost my so-called friend, but earned a new Best Friend. |
Aging as a Spiritual PracticeA Poem by Robert RonnowBeautiful summer day. You know you're gonna diethat's why you know no joy.Obsessed with self, there is no answerunless religion, tv, stories, sports m.. |
FriendA Story by lovelyremainsA description of one of my friends. |
Friendship in my wayA Poem by Khushi Madanhey guys this poem is filled with the enthusiasm of friendship and the love shared between two friends... hope you enjoy reading! |
Lost FriendA Story by DomHow do you deal with a loss when it's the last person in your life?.. |
Gene, My StarA Story by DemonicSableyeAbout my sacred idle. Nothing is false. |
TO SINK IN SEPARATION (WITH FINZI)A Poem by Hunter DeLacyThis is a poem that me and my friend Josh wrote verse for verse. |
A Friends Hidden TalentA Story by Caleb LewisA good friend of mine has a hidden talent that he probably will never share with the world. |
Klixe to PludromedaA Story by Xo"Finally, Xo, whiner-elite, is dead," comes a voice, through the radio of the taxi I am driving.Hmm. I reckon I am dead; I know, despite having no rec.. |