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Honesty & CandourA Story by OnlymeMakes me wonder? |
simple view of God & LifeA Story by OnlymeI remember as a child being so scared of thunder and lightning and cowering under the bed. When it started to crack and the sparks shooting across the.. |
eyesA Poem by kianatahleighEyes are a window.What in people do they show?They show transcendence. |
The VeilA Poem by Sincerely, A.DHow we progress through this experience called life |
RealityA Poem by Arpita MondalDays will pass and you'll abandon the things you were addicted to, give up on the dream you've had since you were 12, leave someone whom you loved, ca.. |
And Marches in ShameA Poem by andrewbltyeSo here comes the knocking at my door again. I wonder if I can ask for a little respite, how it woul.. |
MY Thoughts..A Poem by OnlymeI do not give a fuckwhere anyone comes fromUpclass, lower class, council ratwhateverIf you treat me okayand decentI will be the same wayas you. I must.. |
KarmaA Poem by RapturecaptureSlowly but Surely |
11 PEOPLE WHO WAS MURDERED IN BURARI INDIA (TRUE B..A Story by JaismineHello, This is a true based story, which occurred in India Burari. When you are doe reading this please state comment, or dm me on discord https://di.. |
A Green Skirt and Proud of itA Story by CountryWriterSociety judges, she mourns, and he tries to break through. Which voice will she listen to? |
There will be a time, when we will not be able to ..A Poem by TheThaumaturgeThere will be a time, when we will not be able to resist temptation.. The only way we can escape this hell is to call for God's help. Please, read it,.. |
Empty ShotsA Poem by MF.WomackWeave a beat and let leak a drop of truth most sacred to youWatch the pain circle the drainAnd as for your flask- don't even askThe liquor is your tri.. |
Reality Smacks You In The Face.....A Poem by OnlymeReality smacks you in the face and you see itbut you do not feel ityou try to acknowledge itbut you can not as the safety switchhas been pulled in you.. |
"Being True," verita.A Chapter by Brett NortjeThe way to be true and righteous, as observed by myself. |
What are the odds on LIving Life..And Making It...A Poem by OnlymeShe lay in her coffin at the funeral home.I saw her cold and unemotionalthat broke my heart as I said goodbye.I sit and wonderedif her son wasgoing to.. |
The Sacrificed BeingA Poem by Josie E. Cook M. A.Through bits of truths |