Some die Some starve Some cry Most cut And they will be missed Some are alone Some are lost in a crowd Some yell out and moan Most do not voice their troubles aloud And they will be missed #1 Poetry #2 Random
poems I wrote myself, mainly sad/depressing. I do feel this way sometimes but not as strongly as my poems suggest, this is the only way I know how to write. I've been this way since the 6th grade. but I'm not w as depressed as I seem in my poems (I wish my principal knew that before she stole my note book and sent me...
We have all felt like an Outsider alone in the world. We destroy our self esteem, and cry ourself to sleep. We have all hurt ourself and others to feel better. We do this all because we are human. And human is all we are going to be.
A collection of some of the poetry I've written over the past 15 years. My works are not the GREATEST, but if you're going to TRASH my works, then do it else where. I do not have time for trash talkers. There's a difference between negative feedback and trashing it. Anyways, I just want to say that most of my works...
Casual Friday is the story of hit man John Lago’s very first assignment as a recruit with Human Resources, Inc., a placement agency that sends assassins, disguised as interns, to take out high-level targets under cover of corporate invisibility. John will go on to become the most successful “intern” in HR’s history. Y...
Missing an old friend a lot right now, so I decided to write this to get my thoughts down.
My words, reflections of my innermost thoughts and feelings, nothing is more personal than words telling the story in which I both fell apart and conquered some of my greatest fears and struggles in life.
This was written to express my discontent with my college roommate and to also to show how you never really know a person