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Canvases painted with words. A collection of reflections on life, freedom, and everything in between.

Another one of my first poems I wrote.

poetry

This was a quick short horror story about some righteous people finding their own history, metaphorically. Yeah, I just wanted to do a 30min think and write and thought it was neat enough to post, that history channel really makes you think.

(Story of a girl who was left alone)

I made this story to show what happend after they all escaped

Emma is a woman at a crossroads in her life. The events of the past still torment her and she cannot see the road ahead. She thinks fate has offered her a lifeline but when she follows fates path she is left with a choice; to let history repeat itself or to break her own heart. She is left broken and is finally ready to give up when someone enters her life that could change it all.....but is it too late?

2.9.9 C.9 D S.9 D.9.9

#9 in Progression #5 dispare "You are just a young girl-" I cut her off before she could say anything else. "Make up your mind already!" I shouted out at her. "Am I a small, whining baby, or a grown up?!" I burst out with anger. I was mad at this point. I've never felt this angry before. I hated that she acted like I was still that helpless 5 years old. Why couldn't she see my progression? I grew up already. I couldn't be too young to do this but too old to do that. That's what you tell a teenager. I wasn't a teenager. I was finally 18. "Okay then..." She quietly said. "I see how it is..."

Simply this book is of poetry for the ones who feel dammed and the dammed who want to see that they don't suffer alone. And for those who have not experienced depression or different types of depression can now see the world in a different prospective. Writing and Poetry are prospective as prospective is writing and poetry. When I put pen to paper and letters to words it is not of your viewpoint but a different one, writing is simply a look into a different world. This book in particular is filled with that of sorrow and sadness and some in between which also consist of love an questions to ponder one's mind to different opinions and opportunities of the world. The strange symbol that you see on the cover is that of my own creation, as the crosses represent that of no faith. Not faith in the sense of religion, but faith in the sense that one has stopped believing in themselves; as they also have no faith that there is good in the world. Each cross has its own meaning which can be left up for the reader to decide. The X represents persecution as many who are broken have been thrown away by society, thrown away by the people that were once family, thrown away by the one's they loved. Sadness and pain have many faces, many perspectoves and many causes that even I dare to not know. As I am not writing this for any political reasons nor am I justifying people's actions, and I am not voicing my opinions onto others as I am simply a poet. In more sophisticated terms of depression for those who wish to know me I am... The Man Of Broken Hearts, and wish to be known as such.

It's been two hundred years since Optimus Prime and the Autobots won the War. Currently, Cybertron is on the brink of Civil War. One bot has stood up to try and bring back peace to Cybertron. Another has risen to cease controle and rule over Cybertron. Who will win, the pure and kind Autobot, Ace or the Decepticon War Lord, Blitzkrieg.

it's the start of world war 3. the city is falling apart and there is nothing you can do about it

It's About Stuff About Cross And Lil Seto And How They Met People And Stuff

This is the first thing I'll be writing um... it's a poem about how you try to heal a person but you can't see that the price of healing that person was like cutting your heart open PS: THE STOY COVER IS NOT OWNED BY ME I GOT IT FROM PINTEREST AND CREDITS TO THE ARTIST P

Just read the prologue

Earlier this year my mother and sister brought it to my attention that I could write poetry fairly well and so after some consideration and experimentation I decided to share some of my creations with the world. These are all original poems as jotted down by me in moments of inspiration. Although that being said at the same time they're not "original" considering that nothing written down can ever be considered to be truly without orgin seeing as we are all inspired by something whether it be the literary works of others, nature or the people around us.

my creepy photoshops i actually made the cover art, not gonna like i like it

My name is Christian. i have been writing poetry for about 6 years now i thought it was about time i shared some of it with the world. i don't write about anything specific just how i feel wether its me being depressed or in love. i feel as though poetry just lets us express ourselves no matter what its about so i hope you enjoy.