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Forum topic'Gender Issues' in Children's Writing?? hannahhepton1112 years 8 months ago
Forum topicAnother free writing competition Terrence Oblong212 years 8 months ago
StoryThe Stutter adbates212 years 8 months ago
StoryI hate Slip N Slides Russ Teed212 years 8 months ago
StoryMemories are Raindrops adbates112 years 8 months ago
StoryYou Have Some Place To Be adbates312 years 8 months ago
Forum topicDiscussing the slight controversy of the poem "Faithless" Chinobus612 years 8 months ago
StorySilly You mcscraic112 years 9 months ago
StoryYou've Trapped Me, Dear adbates312 years 9 months ago
StoryA Short Poem With A Longer Title Than The Actual Poem Itself beaste512 years 9 months ago
Forum topic19.04.13 Story, Poem and Inspiration Point of the Week tcook212 years 9 months ago
StoryBefore We Part adbates012 years 9 months ago
StoryThe Nightly Harlot adbates412 years 9 months ago
StoryI Showered In Their Blood Evie2420212 years 9 months ago
StoryCan I... cigarettes and ...112 years 9 months ago
StoryWhy mum was born blind Esther1512 years 9 months ago
StoryThey Show No Mercy adbates012 years 9 months ago
StoryMaybe Next Time adbates212 years 9 months ago
StoryThe Guilty Killer adbates012 years 9 months ago
StoryMy Irrationality adbates1012 years 9 months ago
StoryI Wouldn't Change A Thing adbates012 years 9 months ago
StoryMy very own queen of hearts Mark Heathcote612 years 9 months ago
StoryPOEM: Homicide of Humour. KPHVampireWriter312 years 9 months ago
StoryLosing Everything adbates112 years 9 months ago
StoryPOEM: A Marriage Of Minds. KPHVampireWriter412 years 9 months ago

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You've Pulled Away Too Many Times Before

You hate to love someone you're tied to by fate spitting fire and words meant to kill I'll stand my ground but it crumbles under me (in a sick way I...
Cherry

Becoming Perfection

blood drips from satin lips
 2 pm wine stains her teeth there’s never enough to drink and her prescription drugs are running out designer dresses hug...

Not A Broken Heart

I can hear your breaking heart hundreds of miles away echoing my own pain that escapes your notice (as it should) I'd like to say I'm tormented, in...

But Sometimes I'm The Sun

I know you’re fond of darkness And being lost to the background But space is infinitely large and dark You could be the sun Meaningful to a few...

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