All Nonfiction
- Bullying
- Books
- Academic
- Author Interviews
- Celebrity interviews
- College Articles
- College Essays
- Educator of the Year
- Heroes
- Interviews
- Memoir
- Personal Experience
- Sports
- Travel & Culture
All Opinions
- Bullying
- Current Events / Politics
- Discrimination
- Drugs / Alcohol / Smoking
- Entertainment / Celebrities
- Environment
- Love / Relationships
- Movies / Music / TV
- Pop Culture / Trends
- School / College
- Social Issues / Civics
- Spirituality / Religion
- Sports / Hobbies
All Hot Topics
- Bullying
- Community Service
- Environment
- Health
- Letters to the Editor
- Pride & Prejudice
- What Matters
- Back
Summer Guide
- Program Links
- Program Reviews
- Back
College Guide
- College Links
- College Reviews
- College Essays
- College Articles
- Back
To Be Free
June 16, 2010
The drops decay like a dying disease;
Their wills are withered With each waking sunrise.
While the wreck of pain is renewed in ruins
And thorns tangle Around a tragedy
made from mistakes, the dull memories,
of deadened drops. But, daring to deepen,
the reality of the running rain,
brings hope in purging prosthetic lives on poison.
© Olivia T., Rancho Cucamonga, CA
Similar Articles
Previous Next
JOIN THE DISCUSSION
This article has 0 comments.
