I am going to try and upload a poem a day.

when Laila's mum leaves things change for the worst. She has to look after her two little sisters Rosy and Mazy and keep them safe as she promised her mother. Can the three girls find the freedom they're looking for and will they ever see their mother again?

A collection of poems made by, for or about the broken. If you want your poem to be featured in the book, please PRIVATE MESSAGE the author with: -The poem -The name of the poem -The authors name (can be anonymous if you wish) ----> dogpower77 <----

When Maggie continues to act out glorified death scenes through suicide attempts she is told that she's only looking for attention, and it's probably true. But after she attempt's to drown like Ophelia, by jumping into a river, she is rescued and a new friendship emerges that could change everything.

(Sample): I opened my eyes, waiting for the transformation to happen. Less than three seconds later, the change occurred. The transformation never ceased to amaze me and as I watched it, I remembered the times when the water was salty instead of clean, house water. Oh yeah, you still don't know who I am. Well, I'll give you a little summary. My name is Aquarina, Aqua for short. I just moved to Dallas, Texas from a little town called Fort Myers in Florida. I will be a junior in high school this year. Oh and let's just say I'm not your average 17 year old girl. I mean I dress like a normal girl, minus the face cake of makeup and the heels.(Yeah, sorry. I don't do high heels. I only go for 1-inch heels if anything.) I listen to normal music and I talk like everyone else. Normal American accent. I also have a phone, computer, laptop, and all those other electronic necessities. I don't have any mental issues. I was born like any normal baby. Well, that's not entirely true. I am anything but normal or average. You see, my DNA is different. No, I'm not a werewolf. Or vampire, fairy, wizard, witch, or ghost. When my skin comes in contact with water, I change. My eyes and hair change. My eyes become a clear silver and my hair a solid blue, lighter than navy but darker than aqua, sorta like the Crayola color. I get a tail for feet and my scales are the color of my eyes. So now you think "Scales? Like a fish or something?" Actually that is half true. I'm half fish and half human. Yup, that's right. I'm a mermaid. That's not all of it. My family are as well. (End of Sample):

Prologue: Four best friends are having their weekly sleepover one night and they decide to play the game 'Bloody Mary', making sure that they're doing everything right in order to hopefully see the ghost. It's Rosie's turn to play first and she's ready to show off to her friends that the game doesn't scare her, because it doesn't work. Unfortunately for her, it all goes disastrously wrong as the unexpected happens and several unfortunate events begin to unravel in a domino-like form. Alexandria is brutally murdered and Rosie's closest friends, Ruby and Britney, mysteriously vanish straight after Rosie plays the game and screams are heard... Will anyone survive?