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I am a young, hugely-aspiring writer. I have published three books, and I have been writing for 5 years semi-professionally. I appreciate feedback, good OR bad... people will never learn, without feedback. There's much learning to be done here.

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Creative Writing > Poetry Poetry: It's time: 1 of 33
Tunnel of TimeIt's truly amazing, how time changesTime will always take us; we are ownedForever on, there's not a place you can hideEverytime you hide from view, it'll find youThere is only one thing, in this life that can save youThe final beginning; you better be ready to goThe time you spend here, will flash before your sc... More..
Creative Writing > Poetry Poetry: False reality: 2 of 45
Falling RealitiesWill I ever taste the truth of my reality,Or will I forever wander blindly in the haze of confusion?With every step, with every word, I fall further into this pitI still, can't see the bottom.When I look back I see the lightBut every time I glance at it, it fades moreI close my eyes, screaming as I embrace fe... More..
Creative Writing > Novel Excerpts Novel excerpts: Uncertainty: 2 of 38
An excerpt from my novel in the making, "The Poet and The Pianst"... "Rilana," called an old man's voice, "Rilana Lynn." The girl he had summoned sat upstairs, in a room lit by candles. All she could see was her music. Her delicately-written, carefully thought-out music. She put her fingers to the keys, letting her emotions f... More..
Creative Writing > Poetry Poetry: Breaking point: 1 of 18
Under The SurfaceIf I song would you take away my voice?Or would you smile and rejoice?If I could fly would you shoot me down to the ground?Or would you take my hands and soar around?Stupid questions, stupid inquires I ask and mumbleParanoia follows me as I walk and stumbleWould I ever live freely and break the chain?Would I ... More..
Creative Writing > Poetry Poetry: Comfort: 2 of 35
HorrifiedDon't be afraid, my darlingI'm right here beside you.Dry your eyes, you'll be alright,You're not alone anymoreThe shudders from deep inside your body,Your shaking hands, the terror in your eyes,I have to wonder what did you see?You seem so traumatized.Relax, my love. It's only me and you now.Just close your eyes, tak... More..
Creative Writing > Poetry Poetry: Being mean: 1 of 15
AwakeningDon't be afraidI won't harm you nowThe beast deep inside is tamedReally, I promise I won't hurt you.I know that you've seen the bad side of meThe destruction that I can bring aboutAnd the waterfalls of tearsI'm so sorry, for all that I've done.Do you know how long I've waited for this?Finally I was released from the ... More..
Creative Writing > Poetry Poetry: Love expressed: 64 of 719
Little DaisyYou're the sweetest drop of sunshine ever to rain on meRain on me and watch how happy I'll beLike a flower so lovely and warm, I'll smile for you,And I hope you'll smile for me too.Pick me from your garden and put me in a bouquet.Carry me with you, with the other beautiful flowers you see every day.Even a daisy ha... More..
Creative Writing > Poetry Poetry: Waiting: 17 of 179
WaitingIs it really worth the waitThe journey to the final destinationDo we take it for what it people say its worthOr should we just let it waste awayMy life is terribly empty and meaningless, even to me.I don't see a reason to wait any longerBut there is a mysterious force keeping me EarthboundI feel deep down that I should... More..
Creative Writing > Poetry Poetry: Death of a parent: 24 of 155
Halo and WingsUp there where my eyes can't seeI know you're looking down and waiting for meYou're just waiting for the time when I can get my own halo and wingsSo we can listen together when God's choir sings.We can live in eternal enlightment and embrace timeless blissEven though there are others down on that world we love a... More..
Creative Writing > Poetry Poetry: Darkness: 42 of 227
Winds of the NightI lay back in the grass, facing a black sky powdered with starsThe clouds overhead block out the moon;Now, what little illumination there was left for me is lostI watch as the night carries me away.Numb to the pain at last, I let the wind pass me on,The lack of light does not bother me nowIn fact, I care lit... More..