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It HoldsA Poem by Lauren FisherIt holds me |
A SWEETER APPLEA Story by Katiestory of a girl |
I Love You I Hate YouA Poem by Earl SchumackerAddiction of the delicious kind |
DiagnosedA Story by Becca021099A short piece of writing on my personal experiences of the people around me. |
SchizophreniaA Story by Ekona Del Rey MonroeSchizophrenia Is A Short Story Of A Wife Who Finds Out Her Husband Is Cheating On Her With Other Women, Fed Up With Him And What He Is Doing She Comes.. |
ACT 9 - Save The Last DanceA Chapter by Kevin Sheen TiuFeatured title from: Save the Last Dance by Monkey Majik |
Internal garbageA Poem by t.m.I hate myself for it |
OversleptA Story by YouoweYoupay"... a picture of a city I had no hand in making." |
Empty at BestA Poem by t.m.Can you hear me drowning now? I'm holding this bottle and eating all these pills, Looking at the ground. Can you see me falling down? I was chas.. |
To Love OurselvesA Poem by Sand WitchLife can begin anew |
"You"A Story by Risk n' Wondering"You"Love… Love is such a damaging feeling you can be a part of. It makes me you feel so full of life, and alone at the same time with the wro.. |
Hour glassA Story by LaurenThis world contains empty bottles of complete and utter nothingnessor perhaps we're all just hour glasses waiting for the final grain of sand to slip .. |
What's after the "happily ever after".A Story by Mustafa AbuhamdehThis article attempts to convey the aftermaths of a breakup and the means to cope with it. |
You Think?A Poem by Indra's ChildI do... |
Lonely SoulsA Poem by TrixxxxTwo souls diverged in a single road,Both carry a heavy load,Uncertain of what the future may hold,Combined together they become bold,Stronger than eve.. |
MomA Poem by Austin Catespeople always seem to ask what I would do when you die... how do I tell them that it would take every ounce of willpower I could muster not to tip .. |
Do You Love Me?A Story by Tim WilkinsonWoe to the unfulfilled man who who shares a bed with a neglected lover. |
His Death My Birth.A Poem by GeeJust there to make sure, no other reason. |
Return or BurnA Poem by Randy JohnsonI've been good to you and I let you live in my house rent free.You did something even though you knew it would anger me.You've really ticked me off be.. |