composição literária Article: Do We See What We Are Doing?- Poem

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posted by Firewriter

People down every turn
Pain inside their hearts
A girl with scars on her wrists
A boy with a faca in his chest
She hides in the dark
Wondering when the pain with end
He stands up to fight in defense
Only to get knocked back down again
She fights with her parents
They don't wanna support the child
She's left to fend for herself in the cold
Alone with the child
Do we see what we are doing when we say the things we say?
Do we see who we are hurting with the actions that we're taking?
What we need
Are broken families reconciled
We need hearts to mend, scars to heal and battles to end
We. Need. Love
To stand up for the broken
We. Need. Hope
To give a hand to the hopeless
We need the world to care.
What are we doing with the words we are saying?
Who are we changing
And what effects are they having?
Lets be the change.

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kingcesar67 Again i am impressed by your beautiful work

Firewriter thank you. Most of my poems I write based off of real life experiences that either I or someone I know have gone through

kingcesar67 Ha. Same here! I get inspired by events

Life in Y3K

posted by ZekiYuro

Most of us don't know what life will be like in the future,or even when we will be a ano from now,but it's fun to speculate.So,what might the world be like in the ano 3000(or Y3K as it's now called)?Here's what one expert suggests:

Q:What forms will our bodies have in Y3K?
A:We will be bigger and we'll need mais food.The average adult male might weigh about 100 kilos.People will live for hundreds of years,and will have computers in their brains.

Q:Computers in their brains!What do you mean?
A:We will soon be able to repair the human brain,and finally replace it completely.In the future you might...

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Broken Dreams Chapter 1

posted by BellaSwan636

Shaun

I'm not sure why it had to be me. If I'm really honest with you, I hated myself.

I was fourteen when my parents died. I had no family left, so I became the unwanted foster kid.

I didn't want to have to think, or care about anything. I wanted to die.

I wanted to be an inconvenience to the world. I wanted them to know how much I hated them for having their own happy lives. I shunned everyone.

I became the loner.

I look out of place, somehow. I'm the kid who's taller than the other sophomores por a head. The kid with coal black eyes.

The foster parents I was living with now tried. They tried,...

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The Jagged Edge

posted by ToastedRabbits

Someone once told me,

"Being a writer is like being a prostitute, really. At first you're only doing it for yourself, then you decide to tell a few friends, let them in on the action, then you decide to let a couple strangers in, pretty soon you're welcoming the entire world."

Such a very accurate quote. When I heard this, I was at a very formal luncheon with a few kids from my journalism class in which we produced the school's newspaper: The Jagged Edge. It was an awards ceremony for individual work as well as our newspaper as a whole to be recognized. Granted, it was a local newspaper that...

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Apology to James Dean

posted by ballaholic

“Dream as if you’ll live forever. Live as if you’ll die today.”

I’m so sorry, Jimmy. I know I’m letting you down. You wanted me to dream big, live big, and be great. I’ve done none of that. I’ve settled for ordinary. I’ve given up on my dreams. I’ve all but stopped living. I don’t know how it happened. Time’s just been flying by, and I don’t know how the days have managed to slip past me so many times without my notice. Before I know it, I’ll be twenty-four, the age you were at your death. Who knows if I’ll get much mais than that, or if I’ll even get that far?...

Chapter 1: The truth

posted by jeweleryfan11

It has been 10 years since she learned how to be a real warrior. She had straight, long, golden hair instead of curly goldilocks like when she was 8. She had blue eyes that could be the ocean. And her skin was so fair she could be snow white. Except Snow White wasn’t like Allyson. She was mais rough than she was. She finally needed to know. “ Master light. I must speak to my parents,” she said. “You cannot,” master light said. “ Why not?,” Allyson, now asked. “Red star. The prophecy has come. You must know. All of the youngins must know once they turn 18. But first you must...

Silent Rebellion (book three)

posted by Cries_Bloodlova

Part one
The hurt
The phone line was cut. Her last words where her own name. Iza Reffile. I sat there and put my head in my hands. A hand patted my back there was an explosion some where off in the distance. I believe she had a little time left and I hope we found her soon.
“It’s going to be fine. She is going to be fine.” Someone said to me.” I nodded and get up.
I cannot believe I’m losing the one thing I have left besides my baby which Katniss was protecting. We all dismiss from the phone and I walk up to Katniss.
“Alright Katniss I think she would want me to have the baby now you...

I would die for him. (Harry Styles fã Fiction)

posted by xNicoleStylesx

Chapter 1:
let's give this a go:) I would amor to know what you guys think:) comment please!<3

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My name is Nicole Mason, I'm a Sophomore at Bethal Heights High School. Me and my boyfriend, or should i say ex boyfriend dated since freshman year, and lately i just didn't know what to do with myself. I never had that many friends, but after i started dating Zayn Malik almost every single girl hated my guts. I gave up everything for him and after a ano of dating i go over to his house only to find his tounge down Melanie Karras throat.
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Peter Pan Meets The 21st Century

posted by Triscia95

I was sitting in my hotel room minding my own business leitura a book when all of a sudden the glass window doors flew open. The cama room was dimly lit and the sun had completely gone down leaving no sunlight to light the room.

I fell off my cama leaving my cama in between me and the window. I would have gotten up to shut the window doors but that was before a figure entered the opening.

There was enough of a shadow cast over the body that you couldn't make out any features. But I could tell that it was a man. He stood with a sturdy pose his legs locked in place, his arms on his hips, his head...

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The Dark Memory

posted by ttmrktmnrfn0830

It's so hard to forget
So late at night,
The darkest memory
That leaves me in fright

The color of crimson,
Is scary yet releasing.
Adrenaline builds since then,
And paranoia's increasing

Evening falls,
Ravens call,
And I see
Darkness over me

Don't walk alone
Don't be lost
I'm chilled to the bone
And that's to a cost.

Blood so warm
Words so cold
Get it over with!
This is getting old.

Midnight falls,
Ravens call,
And I see
Darkness overwhelming me

It's so hazy after that,
That's all I can see,
The short, very vague
Dark memory.

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Here's To You - An Apology Too Late

posted by earthangel

I’m sorry I cant tell you really what going on.
    It wasn’t meant to hurt.
    For either of us.
    I guess it did.

    I panicked. Shit, I did.
    I was happy but I was scared. How can happiness and fear exist at the same time, every time?
    I wanted it bad. Wanted you badly.
    For a long time.
    When I got to know about what you felt, what you told, I was happy. Maybe after a long time.
    After a really,...

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My Broken coração

posted by EmoKidSteven

She broke my heart,into a thousand tiny pieces.the glass shards shine in the light of my sorrow,as a single crystal tear falls to the floor.and now it bleed in sheer agony.
all of those lies she fed me,all the fake acts of kindness....it makes everything worse.ive never hurt this much before,because this was the one and only time ive ever let anyone in.i thought she could help the empty void,help warm the ice that covered my heart.I gave her everything;my heart,my soul.and she gave me nothing but despair and tragedy.i existed only to be used por her.i was a new toy that she could show off to...

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story of a vampire girl ch.4

posted by Fangirl99

"no this cant be!" Vanessa shouted in anger."im not a vampire!Th-Th-thers got a be another explanation!"

"im sorry,vanessa,'Dr.Vamp siad,getting up from is chair."If you dont believe me,you can always ask your mother."Dr.Vamp disappeared into the drakness,and Vanessa wet on her way.

When Vanessa got home,she went straight to her mother.

"mom,i need to talk to you."

"sure,sweetie,whats up?"

"well,i bit Susans arm today,and.."

"oh no!did you get in trouble."

"no,i left before andy teachers are the principal saw.Then,when i was walking,i saw a sign saying if you have strange behavior,visit Dr.Vamp"

"oh,no."...

the only one-a poem

posted by Fangirl99

The sun is up in the sky
i watch it in the big blue ksky
And i ask myslef,"why?"

i stare at the ceiling.
then i get a strange felling.
and this felling is still being.
and then i ask,"why?"

What do i see in those eyes?
what do i see in you?
even thought i still despise.
i always ask myslef,"why?"

ask me that question,"why?"
i say i dont know
they tell me dont lie

so then i speak th truth.
i know that in my heart
i will always amor you

your eyes that shine like he sun
being with you is always fun
one dia i will tell you,hun
that you are the only one

sorry,not all the words rhyme.im not the best at making poems,but i wanted to share it with you anyways

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My Story im writting

posted by stopbullying

The Stalker
Chapter 1

It was a cool, winter night. It wasn’t too cold outside and I thought after work I would go out for a walk and take advantage of the nice weather. It was four-thirty in the evening. I got off of work at 7:00. It should be a little resfriador, refrigerador por then.
Work was boring and nobody really came in. Only one person did and he was weird looking. He had ripped shorts, a short shirt, and worn out shoes on. I looked at him suspiciously because the whole time he was in there I caught him looking at me. This was weird especially since I was only 18 and he was like...

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aleatório Idea

posted by khfan12

this is aqua

“You can’t catch me!” Chavez shouted. “Yes I can!” I yelled. I started to run faster. It was a great feeling. The wind in my face. “I can’t believe that people don’t like it out here….” My thoughts were interrupted por a voice. “Aqua!” Chavez…. I ran farther into the forest and stopped dead in my tracks. A few feet away, was Chavez, being wrestled to the ground por men in black suits. “Aqua run!” Chavez yelled when he saw me. I couldn’t move. I was Frozen - Uma Aventura Congelante with fear. One of the guys in black started to run towards me. “Run!” Chavez repeated, right before they...