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This book is filled with a collection of poems I wrote based on my life as a teenager. All range and varieties of poems are to show that there are so may things, feelings, and situations in high school. It is sometime a chaos of mixed, jumbled mess that you cannot seem to get a grip on. The purpose of this book to reminisce all these crazy things. And, maybe, it would help other teenagers like me know that for all these things they are experiencing -- they are not alone

A book of poems concealed in my head . Poems I've been itching to verbalize . And poems I've decided to express .

The masks. The tears. The lies. The fear. Venice, the city floating on water. The city of the masks. Everyone hides their face, their feelings...themselves. Nobody is quite how they appear...or are they? Marco D'Este, a boy of class, walks the streets with his head heald high. Lena Foscari, a girl, a commoner, a dreamer. Paolo Bianchi, a man driven mad by the need for sanity. For safety. Something stirs in the water, the canals. Something that has been drowned for far too long, something big. But what? Things start to go wrong with the people disappearing. The people in cloaks and masks. But in a city of deception - how does one tell who is good...and who is bad?

Just some rants by me. Maybe I'll publish my sucky old ones, maybe I won't. You'll never know.

Here I will be writing down all my sad thought. Why? Because therapy is expensive and im poor :) So I'll just pour all my sad feelings into this book.

What happens when your mother beats you? what would you do? Sophie has had enough and doesn't have anywhere to go except one place the kings palace but in order to live their she has to do something for the queen little does Sophie know that her decision just might come back to hurt her

This is just random writings. Poems, short stories, lyrics. Anything.

Anyone who knows me... KNOWS THAT I LOVE TO MAKE THE LIVES OF OTHERS MISERABLE!!! >:D So, I decided to share some of my pranks with all of you, because apparently, I'm not the only jerk around. Have fun enjoying the sorrow of others! HAHAHAHAHAAA!!! ÒvÓ Don't forget to vote my stories and leave a comment if you like. =P ... That last thing sounded terrible, but really... I need those votes. -_-

| When Ms. Smiles Met Mr. Frown spin-off | When I was younger, my parents and I moved away. Away to anywhere because my parents say that my best friend is a 'bad influence' and that 'he's stopping me from being a proper heiress to the company'. In reality though, I was just having fun while showing them that I don't want to be an heiress to their loser company. Well that turned out great didn't it? Note the sarcasm. I thought that I was never going to see him again. I thought that he'll just be a bittersweet memory and that I might just be a person in a photograph to him. But of course, life always has a way to make things interesting. When I heard the name 'Carl Justin Perry' in my university I knew that fate has given me a chance to reconnect. But then he shrugged me off and told me that he didn't know me. Of course I was bitter and angry so I just swore to hate him and every fiber of his being. I wonder how this will turn out. | Cover by: @ironic- |

Poems for the heart of a writer.

The death of Jughead based loosley on Riverdale and Archie comics

*Slow updates* This is just some oneshots of a ship that I like. Request can be taken. I do fluff and smut and sometimes angst. Also sometime they'll be in the lego universe and sometimes they'll be humans

These are all the poems I have written throughout the ages, some even won some poetry contests at my High School when I was in my Senior Year. Please vote if you like them, but don't be rude if you don't. I am not looking for critiques, just posting them for others to read.

Just some rants by meeee