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I live in a village in upstate NY with my fiance. I'm new to the writing arena. I've dabbled in it before but never had anything published. I'm anxious to see what I can both learn from and contribute to the writing world.

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Creative Writing > Poetry Poetry: Stress: 1 of 55

Blank My mind floats with mindless madness not letting me rest for there is no peace. It wanders back and forth searching for meaning and resolution. I cannot locate it and find utter confusion at its difficulty. This crazy life I know too well is constantly testing my will to press on. I question frequently the need to cont...
Creative Writing > Poetry Poetry: Expressions of love: 9 of 196

Raindrops The sound of the raindrops lull me to sleep. They caress my soul and bring me peace. They fall to the ground, bringing nourishment to the soil Their presence is rewarding, their replenishment is loyal. They fall from the sky and blanket the earth Landing softly and gently, encouraging harvest and hearth. Just like ...
Creative Writing > Poetry Poetry: Gratitude: 2 of 31

The best way to uplift and enliven ones attitude Is to make such an effort and express sincere gratitude. It goes a long way to brighten a mood To the one getting the thanks as well as for you. If you take one single moment to value a task The reward from the laborer will be something to last. So the next time you approach a...
Arts & Humanities > Ethics A dialogue on abortion: 6 of 71

The issue of abortion is a very complex one. There are many things to consider when it comes to deciding whether or not it is an option for someone. There are all kinds of information available should one find oneself in a position to decide to have one. It is a very difficult decision to have to make; one that should not be...
Creative Writing > Poetry Poetry: Romantic pain: 22 of 203

You went away, you left my side I will not weep, I will not cry. I'm done with abandonment, I've felt it too much I'm going forth another day without missing your touch. You've hurt me too much, it's been overdone. I'm repairing now, I need to be alone. If you ever find that you are capable of love, or even of romance Maybe ...
Creative Writing > Poetry Poetry: Our children: 5 of 45

FOR THE SAKE OF THE CHILD A mother you are not, for you bring a life into the world on false terms. You tricked the father into believing you were true, but now he finally learns. Children are not meant to come into this world for use of games and trickery They are beautiful, innocent creatures simply asking for the best a p...
Creative Writing > Memoirs Testimonies: What it means to be a step-parent: 1 of 9

In today's society, we see more and more situations where children are split up from, and shared between their parents. It is more common these days for relationships to fail and the child now has to go back and forth between two homes. Sometimes the mother and father may go on to start another romantic relationship. This in...
Relationships & Family > Break-Ups & Exes Abusive relationships: When to call it quits: 4 of 31

Relationships can be difficult and require a lot of hard work. Identifying when they’re abusive can be just as difficult. To honestly be able to recognize one as abusive oftentimes takes a long time and a lot of effort and knowledge. The biggest task is figuring out the difference between a healthy relationship and an ...
Creative Writing > Poetry Poetry: Sisters: 16 of 108

The two of them seldom talk When they do it is mostly to disagree. Their relationship seems feigned Mainly taking place with animosity. Time spent without speaking or seeing one another Goes longer than the time for when they can abide. They have always known this difficultly Their personalities have always seemed to collide...
Creative Writing > Poetry Poetry: Music: 27 of 170

Music-The Soundtrack to My Life It moves me and motivates to get up and face the day. It inspires me, wires me and drives me in many ways. Without it I cannot find a purpose I am lost without its meaning. I use it to help me cope and deal with all of life's teachings. I am able to find a song for each and every mood. It come...