Slash m/m explicit content so reader beware. Ethan and Billy

An international project - the truth about what happens to everyday teenagers. It's raw, it's real, it's life. Sort of like a universal pillowbook. Try it out?

Todd Gafferty, an atheist, creates a new religion just so he can get away with stuff at school. But when he finds himself surrounded by followers, things get a little out of hand. Fans, your Todd fix has returned! Please read & review!

SLASH. Basically angst, angst and more angst. Alex meets someone even more messed up than him. Set in England.

mxm They had love, they had music, they had fun, they had each other and addiction had them. lots of drug use, rape, incest, etc.

MxM Cassidy was a drug addict. He was a drug addict going anywhere and nowhere. A drug addict with ideas, crazy ideas. Too crazy to possibly be sane. But his ideas were never too crazy for his lover Pixie to believe. Drug use, rape, etc.

Femslash (Yes, you read that right! Yuri, fXf. Homophobes need to find their own way out.) Alex sits you down to tell you about how she discovered she wasn't straight. Do you have time for a cup of coffee or two? This might take her a while.

Don’t mess with a emo kid in a wheelchair, we’ll run your butt over. A story about a kid in a wheelchair. A emo kid. Boy love... Slash.

A collection of poems, on varying subjects. Mainly written in the last year or so, probably wont be posted in chronological order. R&R. Rated T for language. Keep in mind, these are just written. They were intended as an outlet, not to be perfect.

A poem that goes out to everyone that has gotten their heart broken by the ones they loved, their close friends, or the guy that never turned back. Funny towards the end.

I'll whisper it in your ear

Chase is your average gay boy with very homophobic parents. Damien is your local playboy that swings both ways. Both are the dominate. After a party Damien decides that he wants to make Chase's his. But Chase has different ideas about that. Slash M/M

If only things had stayed as simple as they once were. Emma would still be here, and I wouldn't be clutching onto the past so tightly. If only.

Short story : It's this kind of addiction, sugar, that's slowly killing me.

COMPLETE Rylee's life was perfect until she was raped and forced into pregnancy. When her friends abandon her, who will she turn to? Can she find love in a world prejudice against teen mothers? Rated for rape and violence. Read & Review!

A poem I wrote about the organization of To Write Love On Her Arms.

Yeah, perfectly normal', Drake thought, attempting to ignore the aching bulge in his pants. 'If said peer was a girl...' Two Catholic school boys, one distraught and the other confused. Slash.

A song about nothing. Or maybe something. I'm not sure. You tell me. But really..it doesn't matter.

.."Jillian, I love you. I love you like a dog loves licking his own crotch.” ONE SHOT

I need to act on Impulse. now re-edited.

Inspired by how my girlfriend wants me to leave my imaginary world. Which isn't going to happen. Written in my Word Processing class today and just flew onto the screen. No thoughts. No nothing. My 14 year old body is in a never ending hallway...

Roger Covin finds a thirty—four year—old diary, written by a girl named Rowan Lexington. What was interesting was that this girl turned out to be his mother. [oneshot, rated for minor swearing]

I thought of dying and all I wanted to do was sleep. I have nothing left anymore. Just how I was feeling at the time. Please Read and Review

I didn't think going to that party would change my life. But it did when I found a guy passed out in the back of a car and I fell in love with him.

A young woman finds a way to move on from an unhealthy relationship. Inspired by the song Probably Wouldn't Be This Way by Leann Rimes.

This is a little emo poem of mine

Pretty Little Thing's weight was always within five pounds of one hundred. Either five pounds more or five pounds less, never more than five, never less than five. She was tiny, possibly anorexic but she would never admit to it. A piece of writing from middle school, rewritten several times. Please read and review.

I wanted a ticket for everywhere, for an infinite amount of new things to let my thoughts cover like clinging vines on amphetamines.

Audrey would drop everything for Angel, once every year Citizen Fever toured. Once every year she would totally have him. Does anything change now that she has a ring on her finger?

Lyrics I wrote just because my dad thought he could write a modern song. He wanted me to write lyrics and he was going to write the music, but he didn't like the lyrics. So I finally decided to put them on here

Another song where I just really liked the title. It does have somewhat of a meaning I was drugged all through september because I was hit by a car.

I call them my home........enjoy.

[A collection of oneshots] It takes a lot of courage to write a love letter, you know. But it’s often the smallest bit of cowardice that makes us refuse to sign our name. But we are in love, why aren’t we allowed to reap the benefits of such an emotion?

inspiration came from her lyrics , pain came from her family, lust came from her friends, how will she realize that she is uterly close to the end?

Sci fi story by me. full summary inside. R and R please! let me know what you think!

someone you don't like asks you out. How do you say, no?

I've always have been fascinated with suicide, and I know the only reason anyone should commit this taboo act. Yeah, this short essay is a bit goofy and dark at the same time.

Mother, mother, I think I dropped her. Bloody violets, hitting ashes, leaving breadcrumbs for your lashes. Bitterness.

suicide by cutting. R&R please.

But even with those out of the count, I still bleed more than emos.

Hank's best friend Molly is dying from a drug overdose. And Molly's family blames Hank. Final chapter posted

A poem from a abuse fathers stand point while he watches his only child die. The idea was my muses so blame her if you don't like it.

And maybe this time he’s gone too far, Because it hurts more than anytime before,And she can hear the sirens coming,As the gun falls to the floor.

It shivers through me, that suicidal twitch in mind's eye.

A poem for those who get lost in their companion's eyes

I stood with lilac flowers in hand, counting petals by the wind

if your upset , read this but if your not upset, then this will make you upset lol, lol ive been pointed out that ceice is spelled wrong so yeah ceace and yeah i hope you guys enjoy

Caribbeanset crack, with drug references and randomness. For actual summary, see the title. Rated for said drug references and crack. Mostly crack.

Ever experience betrayal within your own family? I certainly have. And here's the poem to prove it.

Why did it have to end this way? Will I ever wake from this nightmare?

How long can it last?

Ever wonder what happens to butterflies when it rains?

I've lost control of my present, I'm loosing my future.

Dark. Give it a read, please, and hopefully don't be offended. I am atheist.

A fire engulfs its prey.

Haiku: Downfall

I have a dark heart

A poem about my scars, from the mundane scars, to the intentional scars, to the scars that suggest the beginning of something greater.

cut...blood...pain...exist...Invisible...X...hate..happy..loneliness...depression... isolation...motivation...but it's so hard.

What is shown on the outside rarely portrays what lies within. The outter layer can often be quite deceptive.

I'm too young to feel this old.

He holds his head so high, but I know how broken he really is. [You can't fool me Chris]

A girl, the boy she loves, and the boy who does not love her. WARNING: Blood, suicide, general emoness.

I wrote this in math class when my teacher, off topic as always was talking about how some people hide emotions like me so this is about math,

poem i wrote. please please please read and review!

I wrote this for the unnoticed.

Now that I was gay, going to my brother's Jewish wedding with a skinny Irish boy didn't sound like such a good idea. Unfortunately for me, Reid had other plans.

Slash. TG. Straight jockboy Kevin thinks he has gay, cross-dressing Danny under his thumb. Kevin only likes girls. So... why does he keep thinking about her? Or him. Whatever.

Happy birthday to me...

The thoughts of a female to male transsexual. In a diarylike form.

I am transsexual. This is my true story. Rated for language. New Chapter 10 inserted While writing my story, I'd skipped an important situation. I realized this AFTER writing about later events. So ch. 10 is new, ch. 13 is old.

The wonderful Wizard of Oz!

I've been pretending for so long that I believe my own lies.

Bipolar disorder, also called manic depression - here's how it feels from the inside.

Hysteria

Never trust a sheep...

Black mascara ran from her eyes down to her wet cheeks... [poem satirish]

For the people who feel alone.

Inspired by "The Catcher In The Rye". Holden lives and dies again.

Your questions. My answers, my secrets. Shh... don't tell.

she & he, they & them, no one understands like pain does. like the way a touch of lips can leave her afraid and leave him happy.

Based on all the stories of teenage suicide. Please review! Sorry, not in proper haiku form.

Gene and Finny: polar opposites, best friends. A poem with both of their thoughts on differences, resentment, and friendship during World War Two.

Thank you for all you are. For all you've given me. A little clarity perhaps in a clouded mind. Thank you.

I wasn't gay... until Reid decided I was.

A homophobic man watches gays marching upon his television screen. He doesn't understand what they are marching for.