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An Argument for LifeA Story by Guy de MichelDeath is often referred to as a journey. Some journey! Being sent against your will and against every fiber in your body and every function in your.. |
STRANDEDA Poem by Kay Salisu TitilolaA prisoner of love. |
KEEP CALM!A Poem by Kay Salisu TitilolaWhat I think people should know. |
LIVE SIMPLE!A Poem by Kay Salisu Titilola"What people have to know." |
BethA Story by 23squirrelsBeth Beth looked around at the faces of so many people she loved. Her daughters were perched beside the bed exchanging knowing glances and being .. |
RestlessA Poem by EllersThis poem is about how I felt and my resilience, recovering from a broken heart. When you loved someone so deeply and you had your whole word revolved.. |
Dying DreamsA Story by WillaDanversA story purely written from fiction and an overactive imagination |
TiredA Poem by JinSomething I’ve been struggling with for a few months or rather my whole life. But it’s kind of been bugging me more recently. |
TimeA Poem by Laura KateTick-tockTick-tock always waiting earth quakingTick-tockTick-tock plates shifting pressure liftingTickTockTickTock |
DrudgeryA Poem by Pradipna LodhI reside with drudgery Without it, life will be a misery The sweat of labour Brings the sweet of my efforts I am a puppet, who ca.. |
13. THE LAST FACE OF ALBERT TENCHA Chapter by Peter RogersonThe last ... says it all. |
Volcanos and TomorrowA Poem by LE BerryGlobal Climate change |
TraffickedA Book by Safe SpaceMy life story and how I got sold into sex trafficking. |
How long?A Poem by Laura KateThey tell me that there is someone for everyonebut I'm beginning to think that it's not trueso long since I restedmy head on a shoulder,so long since .. |
Last words / Le dernier motA Poem by Laura KateI was taught that lying was badbut I learned to be very good at it,for when asked if all is okayI say 'yes thanks'and that'sthe end of itJe mensOui c'.. |
You're inA Poem by Laura KateI have a secret world- you're in it |
Body ImageA Poem by Laura KateThe pain in her shouldersfrom blaming herselfthat her breastsdivertyour attentionThe pressure in her backfrom not standing tallso that youweren't made.. |
Speech of TreesA Poem by LE BerryThe sound of growing things...so hard to hear. |
You or me?A Poem by Laura KateI have visions of the womanI longed to beher expression is strongshe intimidates meher hair is the way Ialways wanted it to beshort and curlyas it is .. |