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Self Help
And so it begins. The classic coming of age story about a twentysomething girl, finding her way in the city. After graduating (with an Arts degree- questionable choice, but we'll learn about that later) she finds a one bedroom apartment and she buys a cat. Life is sweet. She's a living, breathing, cat-hugging cliche...
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Suicide
"I'm gunna paint a picture; it's a picture with a twist. The paintbrush is a razor and the canvas is my wrist." ~Unknown Poetry about suicide, the cover says "Love is like heaven, but it hurts like hell."
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is it still a joke now?
The utter most inner thoughts and feelings of one who has but no other way to express them and therefore without a pen a paper she very much may spontaneously combust in an explosion of secrets bottled up for far far too long. : )
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13 reasons why...
Yes, this is the basic story from the original novel 13 reasons why, except with a twist.This is the story of One Direction and Amy Chapman. Be ready to shed tears, and have your heart touched. This will certainly make your outlook on life completely different. Its true; You never know what someone else is going throu...
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Suicide.
This is the story of a girl who committed suicide, because of everything wrong in her life. This could happen, so this is why we need to prevent bullying, child abuse, rape, etc. Please vote/comment.
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Windswept
This is only a small selection of Windswept The full collection is due for publication by Outerbank Publishing Group very shortly. It can be pre ordered at http://www.outerbankpublishing.com/store/#/Windswept-Poems-of-Love/p/53782074/category=14187005 A collection of spiritual poetry of the heart.
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Daddy
"Daddy, daddy, Help me." How does being helpless feel? no one could hear you, no one cares, no one dares. I wrote this poem according to the article I read that morning. what does being Father-less feel, having a mother but never seem to care, having classmates with all deathly glare. you're breathing but talking to...
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the suicide journal
How to talk to a suicide, by a suicide. If you are one, add your own thoughts through private message.
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Like A Crimson Rose You Say
About slitting my wrists until i no longer exist because we all die some time. A poem from my book of demons. I felt the need to publish this one separately.
