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In this story, a girl from seattle has to move to a small town in New jersey after her parents split she gets a baby sitting job where she babysits ...

this is my work i can tell you what happens in the end or you can wait for me to finish My coat was draped around my body poorly and ...

i have to say that the tenth circle by jofi picoult was fantastic and i am only twelve

here is my poem that my friends and i composed: Harry,Harry,Harry Potter! Has a mgical wand! He can cast a spell and send you to hell but he will never ...

My coat was draped around my body poorly and it hung down to my knees. My gloves lacked of warmth and my scarf was flying off my body. My hands ...

Scene one: on the moon Day:July 20th Year:1969 An aircraft approached the city as Moon Angels all around screamed. Men in large white suits stepped out of the Rocket as ...

My name is Rosalie. I’m a new girl in this school. I go to Manasquan Elementary School and I’m in seventh grade. I used to live in Seattle, Washington, but ...

As we walked on the beach Hand in hand, Our eyes would reach, Toes wiggled in sand. Our pink lips would kiss, Soft to the touch. It makes me miss ...

Do you love me with your heart, Or love me with your eyes? Was i cute from the start, Or did you listen to my cries? Will you hold me ...

Beat My father barged through the door. I heard bottles clanking together and stepped out of my room. My father looked drunk to me. He wobbled and I kept my ...

Here is something that i wrote up. Its really small, but good things come in small packages So comment if you like, but i doubt i will recieve many. Oh ...

Teen Angst and Rebellious Mistakes We grew up knowing right from wrong. When we slipped, we would be punished. Punishments helped us to hold our grounds. They helped us to ...

Please read this poem, And do take your time. It is about us, And about your crime. I gave you my heart, And it came with a reason. You stole ...

I am the Sun And you are the Moon. I only see you rarely, But hope to see you soon. Like night turns to day, Warm turns to cold. My ...

I am the Sun And you are the Moon. I only see you rarely, But hope to see you soon. Like night turns to day, Warm turns to cold. My ...

I need to change- To escape from madness. I need a new world Where I can’t be judged, Where stereotypes no longer exist. I need to be me. Your love ...

Part of the first chapter of one of my newset stories. Hope you enjoy! I was waiting for the final bell to ring. The damned ticking of the clock was ...

Whisper it Say it Scream it Repeat it I’ll never be it Perfect. Starve yourself Cut yourself Burn yourself Gag yourself I’ll always be it Damaged. Tried it Done it ...

I used to smile pink And frown a gentle blue. My eyes would sparkle gold And my toes would twinkle, too. Now, I no longer smile pink And my frowns ...

I’m so cocked, Crooked. I’m so torn, Tainted. I’m so deadly, Dreadful, Disgusting. I walk so gangly, Gaunt. I smile so faint, Failure. I live so pierced, Painstakingly, Pieced. You’re ...

I reach my fists towards my scalp And pull at the dark blue roots, Tearing each follicle out. Look at my blue scalp; It’s polka-dotted with red prints. The touch ...

Whisper to the wind And call out to the world Who I am. Breathe in my name Because it’s the last breath you’ll take. Choke and stumble on the words ...

I'm stick-figure thin. My skin is pale. My arms are weak. My hair is dull. My eyes are red. My body is gone. All my life, I have struggled with ...

Look at me. Look. Look at my eyes. Their orange glow- And dark green lining; A shelter. Look at my ribs. Their tight structure- And olive toned seal; A coat. ...

Even this bottle Of simple alcohol Gives me more attention Than you. It tells me I’m loveable. Even this edge Of simple steel Gives me more attention Than you. It ...

You’ve caught me, Red-handed, Committing my crime. You scream with pleasure, “Oh, what a treat it is To catch the perfect.” So run along now, Little Bird. Sing your song ...

Tear me apart, Limb By limb. Rape me. Molest me. Kill me. Ruin me. Stab me to death, Shank By shank. Watch me bleed And wither away. I’m going to ...

Just a little pantoum I wrote while sitting in front of my space heater on a snowwy day. I can taste winter in the airWith its bittersweet chills.I can dance ...