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Never ChangeA Poem by Josh AndersonNo matter how the world perceives you, never change. |
A Funny FeelingA Poem by Josh AndersonWhen you get the feeling you're not quite right |
Chapter ? - leavingA Chapter by SusieIt was 1.4 kilometres from Naracoorte’s main street to the unit. I walked slowly, with a chemist bag containing valerian supplements to ai.. |
One month marriedA Chapter by SusieCris's and my wedding day was the best day of my life.Virgin sex was like... virgin sex.Day one was... bliss.And day two was...I sat on the gorgeous, .. |
A Day in HeelsA Story by SusieWhat if sexism, in everyday life, worked the other way. Women had the upper hand? |
The Girl with Many Names - PART 1A Story by SusieI know there are mistakes in this, but could you please let me know what you think of the content???? |
November ThirdA Story by Dakota JeanA day in the life. |
HopelessnessA Story by SusieThe past few days have been very strange, like squinting in the morning sun but not being able to fully come to. I have spent countless hours making s.. |
It's a Moonbean EnviromentA Poem by Alfred KukitzHuh |
SaneA Poem by LissiannaSo much doubt and no where to hide Feel so trapped inside my own mind Then he looks at me and I smile like I've been drinking whiskey shots .. |
Life is not a curseA Poem by Robert RonnowI'm not hard,I'm scared.I thought the cherry was the birch.When the cloud clearedI was still afraid.At my bestI accept deathAs a necessary search, war.. |
iNSaNiTYA Poem by Juria KurosakiAre we sane? Or, insane? |
A Songbirds NameA Poem by BlackRomeoJUst another romance poem |
A ThousandA Poem by NikoleanA thousand faces, a thousand masks, a thousand cracks, a thousand breaks.My sanity seems to lie in the grey. |
Skies of GreyA Poem by SonOfaSailorOh, what a beautiful day,The sun is hiding and the sky is greyIn this momentI pretend to beSaneandIn this momentThis feeling willRemain.A vessel clean.. |
Blurred RealityA Story by E MaA short story. Not much to say. |
A Souls BeautyA Poem by Reina LoveYour soul has the truth listen to it you will find it. |
Lazy, HappyA Poem by Robert RonnowI woke up Saturday joyful at my body's triumphover virus, breathing again without pain and enjoyingwinter and the cold that keeps us sane and sober.Bu.. |