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  • Poetry > Free Verse
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    Who are you to tell me that my life is being lived wrong? This is my life so I can live it however I want to. So who are you? I want to know. Do I know you from somewhere? I just want you to know that you cannot judge my life the way I live it. Who are you?...
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    All of my friends are my brothers. White, black, tall, short. It doesn't matter because they are my brothers. So why is my family insisting upon leaving our black brothers behind?...
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    Everywhere we walk there are cigarettes. Smokers and drugs and alcohal. This is starting to sicken me. I can't believe it's happening everywhere we look. This world is going crazy. But the worst thing about this is that my friends are even starting to make the wrong decisions like everyone...
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    Hugs and kisses show you love. Hugs and kisses show you care. Hugs and kisses show you're willing. Hugs and kisses show you're there. Hugs and kisses, hugs and kisses, not to be a jerk. Hugs and kisses aren't supposed to be "this had better work." Hugs and kisses, if used ri...
  • Fiction > Realistic Fiction
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    There was a party last night. It was crazy. Totally random, ya know. Like, my friend calls me at like... I don't know 4 o'clock. He's like "Yo Dan, I'm having a party, bring your girlfriend." So I head over to my girlfriend Samantha's house, take her and we get the...
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    Sam was a great friend. I loved him so much, though in a friend way, not in a romantic sense. But we have been best friends since I had moved here three years ago. I met him in English class. We sat next to each other so we might as well get to know each other. But what I remember the most was when ...
  • Fiction > Thriller/Mystery
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    Look at him. The boy wimpering like a puppy. "I will end you" I told the boy. The little boy was the last remaining child alive in the orphanage. I, the world renowned serial killer Jack Spiel, was going to complete my mission of loathing and end this child's life. "You are pathe...
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