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I sit here in my room...crying...thinking... I wonder the impossibilities as I look at the knife right beside me. They only bully me...they don't pick on anyone else...but why bully me?? I haven't done anything for them to make fun of me. "Is that a hippo or your mom," they yell ... - Poetry > All PoetryAs the day goes by I sit here wondering why The same answer I always greet "One day, again, shall each other meet" The truth is now burning in the sun And I go on like nothing had begun I look back 10 years ago On the days you didn't have to go You were in their arms ...
- Poetry > Free VerseYou make me wonder What it would be like To be with you. Every day of every hour, Every minute of every second. I imagine everyday, but yet You never notice. I had always planned to tell You my only secret. But I was afraid of rejection. I was talking to you about It and then I finally ...
- Nonfiction > Personal ExperienceJust staring at the one place you've known forever feels like you're leaving your life behind. You walk down the hallways that held the memories of gossip, fights, or the art of pulling pranks in someone's locker. You go into the place where the memory of food fights, eating diffe...
- Fiction > Realistic FictionI walked into the house around 1 a.m. All I saw was my mom sitting on the couch messing with the flowers in the vase. I rolled my eyes and started heading to my room. “How was everyone? Did anything interesting happen,” my mom called out. I just kept walking. I was tired…and hungry! So I threw...
- Reviews > Book ReviewsDo you know everything about Beauty and the Beast? Well, Alex Flinn's 2007 novel is proving to you that there is more to the story. The book starts out as Kyle Kingson is trying to be elected for the Green Committee President occupation. Kyle told everyone that he believes that no "unattra...
- Poetry > Free VerseYou are always there Behind me, in my past. You vanished in thin air Like a puff of smoke. I cried that day when It happened. I was little, Maybe six years old almost. I could've understood But I chose not to, not Just yet. It was too soon. Today I understand, whether I Like it or ...
- Poetry > Free VerseClimbing to the top was not a goal. It wasn't even part of the plan. I climbed a 100 feet everyday. As I get closer, the feeling in my stomach rises. I know there is something at the top. I just know it. Before climbing this enormous mountain, I was part of the earth between your to...
