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The Moon Lady wants her starman. Her Regulus (heart of the Lion) was no where to be seen. Her brightest star (Sirius) was no where. She was alone in the cosmos. Highest rankings: 1# Moonlady 1# Loneliness

Camryn is a girl that recently moved to Calgary because she has been bullied back in California. One day she meet a boy while attending Calgary High...

This is a poetry bundle of some light, beautiful poems and some dark, haunting poems all mashed into one place. Hope you like them. Not sure if you will but i do.

A girl fighting against the whole world to find herself, and when she fights all the odds to live a life of her own... she meets the him, A love story which she imagined turns twisted and destroying every ounce of hope left in her, How having no expectations and even then becoming a prey to the evils in her life make her a heartless person who merely exists, She was happy until she had a misbelief than she escaped from him.. But No.. there is much more to it.. and this time it's her life itself.

A collection of poems that will have you reminiscing about winter.

You are in a cell. You have no idea why you're in there, what your name is, or anything, really. All your information came from the mysterious letters appearing through the bottom of your cell door.... ________ All credits to Wertpol (That's the studio that made the game...right?) And Markiplier's video gameplay (Which this is based on)

{Inspired by Mira to make this} what is going on in my head..? What do I want everyone to know about me? Why..? Your about to find out..!

wasn't made for an epic story it's kinda of like a journal

WAITING is a sign of true love

Basil is alone and ignored in the world. Think it's bad because you're the last one picked? He's never picked at all. But one person cares. One person knows he exists, and cares. The one person who always let him know he existed, let him know.... That he mattered. But now things have gone to hell. Everything is falling apart for Basil Longstrum, and it seems like it's him against the world.

Some poetry that I wrote. Lots of it is depressing, some of it is weird.

"I'm done, I'm so fucking done" I whispered, bearly able to talk while crying a river...

Rhea Sanders is the person anyone dreams to be. The bubbly girl who has it all, perfect grades, good looks, and the best bunch of friends. She is the girl who is either admired or envied for all she is. Cole Shrones is the one who can just be described as a screw up. The only person who can screw up your mind and heart in the ways you won't ever know. What all happens when Rhea is dragged with this cyclone called Cole. She could see her life become something what it was never before, a mess to be precise. Will she find a way out, or will she be ruined in this mess. She has decisions to make but will she make them right for herself. The tragedy of life is what you expect never happens and what happens is what you never expected!!

(THIS IS A FRERARD) I walked through the door, angrily slamming it behind me. I huffed and slung my bag off of my shoulder and onto the nearby couch. I plopped down, the couch sinking in with the added weight. I straightened my tie and fixed my coat, readying myself for the bombardment of questions that was sure to come soon. Questions like 'How was school?' and 'Anything new?' would soon fill my head, allowing me to rant out to my parents about the days events. This was an every day thing now, I would come home, sit down on the couch, and then my parents would come down and see what had happened throughout the day. I pushed my hair to the side of my face, waiting for the familiar click-clack of my mothers flats as she would come through the kitchen. I waited patiently for that sound, but frankly it never came. Memories flooded my head. That night two years ago, the car, the horn, the screeching of metal on metal high pitched enough to make your skin want to crawl right off. Tears sprung to my eyes as I pictured my mother, dancing into the hallway with fresh snacks in her hands. The ones that always made my mouth water just with a simple sniff of the air. I missed that. I missed her delicate hands as they would guide me through the kneading of dough for homemade bread. Her high pitched laugh, her sweet smelling perfume, her hair that fell oh so gently over her shoulders, her always brightly painted fingernails, the pearl necklace she used to wear every time we would go out to dinner. It's been two years, but I haven't forgotten. I always expect to come home and have them waiting for me. I guess I never really got used to them being gone. I've never felt this alone before. I've never felt so... forgotten... ...I just want her back. I want my life back...

I thought I was a normal kid when I was young. I played outside, had a few friends, went to school like everybody else. This all changed when I was about six years old. I was labeled, medicated, and then institutionalized by the time I was nine years old. This was about the time my identity and sense of reality started to be peeled away from me, layer by layer. My emotions were dictated by pills and so was my sense of reality. I became depersonalized and my reality started to become a guessing game.....this is a story about how a broken brain can make a person question their own identity and the realism of reality.

From 2 different sides of the world comes a love story about 2 people. Chai presaya and mike Hudson. The world seems to be all lonely and sad until one meets another. Growing from friendships to a real relationship wasn't as easy as they thought. Just when they thought everything was perfect....One thing changed their lives forever.....

Just poems by me: Victor

this poem is about being alone even though you're surrounded by hundreds of people. you still feel alone and still feel upset even when everything and everyone is totally fine around you and for the world , you at your usual. But what they don't know is that you're dying inside each second of the day. I hope you can relate to this poem and like it. And please don't hesitate to drop your suggestions and view on this. thank-you :)

Beats was a semi-regular girl she liked to sing draw anything artistic of musical she was picked on daily she was a fun person though she never cared what people thought she didn't want friends all she wanted to do is be free. But what happens when the schools weirdo runs into her and gets her to join her friends in there gang will she be safe in the gang? Or will she be the main target for the others gangs?