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Me and Her

Me and Her

A Story by Daksh Mehta


An account of a dream, that thought me about who I am. Both good and bad.
Finding OUt What makes You Happy & Content.

Finding OUt What makes You Happy & Content.

A Poem by Onlyme


This really has got me thinking.So many of us.Wonder what is the point of our lifeand purpose of being here.We question it so much.That it hurts ourbr..
A Letter to Both

A Letter to Both

A Chapter by Amaya


You gave me PTSD, You took away my innocence, So I could hate you for the rest of my life. But I forgive you, Not because what you did was..
Needing a day for self worth & Value.

Needing a day for self worth & Value.

A Poem by Onlyme


Today is the day for lovers all overthe world. To embraceand shareand shout out to everyone.How much in love they are with someoneelse.But their shoul..
You're more than worth it.

You're more than worth it.

A Poem by Onlyme


Being soft-hearted and having a nice disposition gets you confused with some human beings.As they see that is a sign of weakness.Thinking they can tak..
chrysalis

chrysalis

A Poem by Michael R. Burch


chrysalisbyMichael R. Burchthese are the days of doomu seldom leave ur roomu live in perpetual gloomyet also the days of hopehow to cope?u pray and u ..
Sacred Sound

Sacred Sound

A Poem by Ty


My heart is a bouquet aiming for the cosmos. Penetrating the stratosphere at the speed of malleable time-thing. Waiting for the awaiting door. Where u..
stuck without reality

stuck without reality

A Poem by puritysenn


my expectations and standards are valid i’m going to get what i want and if i don’t, that’s okay because i know i deserve the w..
Love isn't enough

Love isn't enough

A Book by Carly J


Kat struggles to understand why she let a self-proclaimed junkie wreck her life for five years. Why didn't she have more belief in her worth?
Today's Definition of Beauty

Today's Definition of Beauty

A Story by isha


A short story in the mind of a teenage girl coming to terms with her idea of beauty and self-love.
Love Myself

Love Myself

A Poem by Klaudia


This is my first poem. I'm eight years old, and my dad, who writes also, helped a bit to put this together.
Coyote

Coyote

A Poem by Jess Morton


Co-yo-te The friend of silence I know coyotes like strangers A glimpse dashing like film reels The familiar nature of golden camouflage Press..

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