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Painful Memories

Painful Memories

A Poem by ALittleBitOfEverything


Almost seven months, I miss my father
Chapter 2, Why so Mean?

Chapter 2, Why so Mean?

A Chapter by Kaybrie93


Chapter 2: Why so mean? 8:32am “…I said please?!” Danni begged, hoping her sister would take her to school in the car she..
Rip in Peace

Rip in Peace

A Poem by Poe Redd


dun judge me just the poem, aie?
Go FYI

Go FYI

A Poem by eatmills


Short simple
She Makes Me Cry

She Makes Me Cry

A Poem by Harley (arbiter)


I guess I should be stronger
Ashes of a song

Ashes of a song

A Poem by Jolie Blossom


I wrote this about my mother when I was angry about her abandoning my family. I've forgiven now, but it will never. ever. be forgotten.
Why I write.. Class assignment.

Why I write.. Class assignment.

A Story by Laura_atencio


I was assigned this topic to write, and I believe that it was decent.
Seven

Seven

A Poem by Fernanda


RIP Marina, you'll forever be loved.
Fawful

Fawful

A Poem by Abdul Batin Osman Bey


I wrote this just before I broke up with an x-girlfriend
Infinity

Infinity

A Poem by Miss. Smith


Infinity. I find it such a strange concept. I know that infinity has no end. But isn't infinity just made up of lots of beginnings and endings? Or is ..
Why We Broke Up

Why We Broke Up

A Poem by Krista Weiss


So I wrote this song a while ago about how when you get out of a relationship you can't help but think of why it ended. So I hope you like it! The hid..
A Girl In the Corner

A Girl In the Corner

A Poem by UnderCompulsion


Dedicated to a boy from a school...
Moutain of Yuna

Moutain of Yuna

A Book by Sonya


A serious, bold and brave 14-year-old girl named Yuna is sent to the city for selling her village's goods. She learns more things than anyone could im..
Wondering

Wondering

A Poem by Aurora Dawn


Haiku, getting. Better. I hope ;-;
I don't know why

I don't know why

A Poem by Tara


Why do they cry?
When you cry

When you cry

A Poem by Tara


Do you ever wonder why?
Why

Why

A Poem by violetta york / nicki ell..


Why kill myself when the cemetery is full,Why be sad when the glass is almost dull;Why be tired when the blunts still being passed around,Why try to s..