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The BoyA Story by JahubeUm. The story pretty much sum it up. Wrote it fast, as some sort of journal entry. |
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From Heartache To HappinessA Book by RobynThe story of Lara Swan. After a rough childhood and an accident, her life goes from bad to worse. It will take years of work and a lot of love to brea.. |
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Swan in FlightA Story by LilianaThe treatments ended and we started slowly rebuilding our lives. |
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ForgettingA Poem by Ian Farawaychange of emotions and for all those who feel the same |
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Take CareA Poem by Ian FarawayStill on recovery, this is for the people who are getting past a heartbreak |
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DifferenceA Book by StardustRead the Author's Note for the description. |
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A plaster handprint on my heart.A Poem by RadioactiveLife's but a walking shadow, a poor player that struts and frets his hour upon the stage and then is heard no more: it is a tale told by an idiot, fu.. |
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Dear DepressionA Poem by Ian FarawayI wrote this for all those recovering from depression or going through it. Here's a little inspiration to help motivate you to fight it. |
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Finding FencesA Poem by Penulis KecilBreaking up the black & white thinking that is so characteristic of BPD; moving to the middle, finding the grey and sitting on the fence for a while. |
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June 28A Chapter by CalypsoJune 28 Janna woke me up this morning. She told me that I had overslept and that the other girls had already dressed. According to her I had.. |
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Colorless ValentinesA Poem by Curiosity's VirtuosoA little girl wishing for a cure. Valentines day poem using cancer colors. |
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Chapter 1A Chapter by Dylan (S.T)The story of the main characters recovery. |
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Space BoundA Poem by CandiSpace Bound - Eminem(watch the video, world premiere, 6/24/11) Gotta love this song ! :D |
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Night WalkerA Poem by Marie HarrisonA poem |
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Thinkin n DrinkinA Poem by KINGFANI sit n think,I sit n drink.My drinkin does my thinkin,While my thinkin does my drinkin.The drink dulls my pain,While my heart beats my brain.I crawl .. |
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PorcelainA Poem by Joseph LaBargeStaring hard/at broken glass/wonder how/you'll make it last/never knew/just what you had/was so breakable so thin/like porcelain//all alone/upon your .. |
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