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The Meaning of Love

A Story by cityhomeless

Short story I wrote in 10th grade for a writing class. True story though.

"Song of Myself"

A Poem by cityhomeless

I long for adventure, for flight for a journey.I long for the rush of adrenaline, fordeceleration.I dread the monotony of day to day basics.I feign fo..

Masks

A Poem by cityhomeless

I stuff my feeling in a hole.Where I bury my heart and soul.And layer the cover with wood and nails.Then put on a mask that never fails.I listen, watc..

Just Another Institution

A Poem by cityhomeless

What is religion?What is belief?Faith?Is it following a strict set of rules?Reading a certain book?Possibly, it is closing your mind to all other poss..

A Cryptic Glow

A Poem by cityhomeless

Sometimes, when alone, I look at thereflectionof my dull eyes; and being dull, they never really look back.Sometimes though, a flicker of light shines..

Bad for your Health

A Chapter by cityhomeless

I never anticipated the effect he would have on me; on my life; on my perspective of life and everything around me. I never imagined that one person ..

Nostalgia

A Book by cityhomeless

I never anticipated the effect he would have on me; on my life; on my perspective of life and everything around me. I never imagined that one person ..

An Enlightened View on Liberty

A Poem by cityhomeless

Don't be fooled. Freedom is more than the virtous hopes of our founding fathers. It is more than the "American Dream", which has been long since de..

Skewed Perspective

A Poem by cityhomeless

Life is a circus; full of fools and observers; masses of people- thier faces unfamiliar- entertained and apathetic. Life is a moving cirlce. Round an..

A Tedious Cycle Broken

A Story by cityhomeless

I see resemblence to this nameless character and myself in the few traits we share and that I have felt this way at some point or another. She is no..