Short Story -10/1/11-
Tell me a story...
I was born
I live
Happiness surrounded me
Sadness took over
Hate protected me
Truth froze what was left
A part of me died
Another life, gave me hope
A friend slowly taught me love
A mistake ruined it all
Followed the road I didn't want
Insanity felt like home
I'm still here
Waiting patiently
Yet anxiously
For death to lay its final claim
My story continues...
What's yours?
The true philosopher and the true poet are one, and a beauty, which is truth, and a truth, which is beauty, is the aim of both.
Ralph Waldo Emerson, American Poet (1803-1882)
| Title | Comments | Submitted |
|---|---|---|
| Title | Comments | Submitted |
| Shadow | 0 | 10/04/2011 |
| Deep Thought | 0 | 10/04/2011 |
| Something Uncommon | 1 | 10/04/2011 |
| Short Story -10/1/11- | 0 | 10/04/2011 |
| Alive in My Soul | 0 | 10/04/2011 |
| When I Cry | 1 | 10/04/2011 |
| Last Wall -9/28/11- | 0 | 10/04/2011 |
| My Sanity -10/16/10- | 2 | 10/03/2011 |
| 6/8/11 | 0 | 10/03/2011 |
| 2/27/11 | 0 | 10/03/2011 |
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