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Suicide Note
A Poem by
Shadoe
When rose petals begin to fall nothing has changed at all ignored butterflies move on eventually When rain begins to fall my tears are shed sh..
Black and White
A Poem by
Shadoe
coldness left inside this empty shell of who i once was you saw right through me and you left me here turning back on our old ties no point ..
into the Eyes of A stranger
A Poem by
Shadoe
it is everywhere we go whether we see it or deny it it is there as we walk through a store our schools and even our own houses we see it it's ..
Nobody once again
A Poem by
Shadoe
I'm nobody once again forgotten in an instant a distant past long gone from your memory I'm nobody once again hiding behind my tears these old..
Lost
A Poem by
Shadoe
I’m lost inside myself, I don’t know who I am, or who I’m supposed to be. People scream, People shout “Be This!” ..
Tears of Blood
A Poem by
Shadoe
I’m blinded by time in this world of empty lies. as I stand here all alone, the blood red tears begin to fall Memories flash across my e..
invisble
A Book by
Shadoe
The main character, Sophie, believes she is invisible, until a new guy arrives at her school and starts paying her more attention then she would like.
Chapter 1
A Chapter by
Shadoe
My alarm breaks the quite of the early morning. I don’t know why I bother setting the damn thing, since I’m always awake before it goes..
prologue
A Chapter by
Shadoe
It is as it always is. I’m invisible. To everyone. My family and friends and people who don’t know me. Invisible. No body sees me. No..
Chapter 2
A Chapter by
Shadoe
Chapter Two When I got home that afternoon my little sister rand and hid behind me. I found out why too late. My mom came out of her room chasing ..
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