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shades of blue by julixtta
#1
shades of blueby Julietta
Charlie doesn't speak, so he paints.
&. by julixtta
#2
&.by Julietta
a collection of thoughts that always abruptly en
zero by julixtta
#3
zeroby Julietta
Quinn scribbles tainted emotions across thin layers of white paper. But to who? To someone who blinks once, sees her, and blinks again-just to make her disappear. To so...
therapy by julixtta
#4
therapyby Julietta
"they told us that we needed therapy, as if medication and tainted words could fix broken toys."
shades of red by julixtta
#5
shades of redby Julietta
when you have too many thorns, all you can do is paint them in red, because, maybe then, they will look like petals [sequel to shades of blue]
facade by julixtta
#6
facadeby Julietta
what a strange feeling
the art of by julixtta
#7
the art ofby Julietta
"I think you should -" "Correction: I am in my own body, with my own mind; you do not and cannot tell me what to do."
Shhh by victoriaaamarie05
#8
Shhhby VictoriaMarie
Selina and Dafine WERE sisters. They shared all the fun in the world, laughter, love, and most importantly happiness. Until one evening Dafine heard a strange "shh...
Barry shotton by katestephenson2004
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Barry shottonby katestephenson2004
Hi everyone I'm Kate Stephenson and these series r going to be about my riding life so I hope you enjoy xx ;)
The Question by ThorStrike
#10
The Questionby Aliyar
It all began when they asked me, they asked me what love was.....
HEAR FROM ME by am_rene
#12
HEAR FROM MEby am_rene
Poems and recitations are a great way of expressing and sharing your thoughts and feelings. Inspired by my life and that of others around me is a collection i hope you e...
Why Me by victoriaaamarie05
#14
Why Meby VictoriaMarie
Ashlyn is a beautiful, little, funny and charming young lady. But she turns out to not be what everyone thought she was. It was not until Ashlyn realized that something...
The thoughts of the cast out girl by candykimi
#15
The thoughts of the cast out girlby kimberly Sinclair
These poems were written in tears or from pain of over thinking or rejection, anyone who can relate I hope you'll enjoy.