Want to be paid to Write poetry/essays?

[Tank]

COPY>PASTE>EDIT>SUBMIT

Why would I do that? I'd rather pay him for his work.

[Idiot #1]

Could you give a general category of what this will be used for? Also, What is considered inappropriate?

[Canoris]

I will, but I don't have a paypal.

[Canoris]

Aye, I have seen the winds blow; often driving through the mountains, but many times gently flowing through the justified plains. But never again will there be a wind that drives so harshly, and so gently through the valleys and meadows of my heart then the love and bitter sorrow you gave me.
Aye, I had seen your face;
Nothing much as it was, for I my soul was churning with these questions, questions of life and science. But the science only gave way to the adoration of love and personality. All I wanted was to love someone with all I had; of course, my heart was young, so said the crowd. But in my mind that was all the more reason to love that special person. Science could never explain nor foretell the events that followed. A memoir perhaps to capture the realisation of the crowds spontaneous but solid wisdom in such case. All I am left with is the shear adoration of pain and death. Aye, I could explain it with science, but in all reality, quite the joke, I could never use this now useless tool; it never held me when I was lonely, it never knew how to touch me when I was weary, tired, shivering in the cold; it merely consoled my heart until the next joust of pain dropped me to my knees. Gut wrenching it may be, but it was only worsened by the oblivious desire lurking in that special persons heart; but may it been more a yearning? That person wanted that yearning satisfied in me, but I could not do such a precarious and heavily burdened thing. My fault in the matter is the love that came before the realisation of this desire and so yoked with the heartless. I groan with these mixed emotions for they hurt me greatly. And so my heart cries:
I love you more then the world and everything in it;
But you have set this trap before me:
For you knew what you wanted and you knew I did not have a chance.
You can't let him go,
You can't let me go,
You know he brightened your day,
He made you smile,
He knew how to make life what it is,
You know I could never do this,
I am your console,
I just ease the pain until you see him again.
Don't you tell me you love me,
Don't you tell me I mean everything to me,
Don't tell me I am what you are looking for,
Because it hurts me more than you can imagine for every utterance of these words,
You making my life unbearable.
You are confused:
Why would you do this to me?
Why?
Just...
Why?
Aye, I have seen the wind blow; but now, on the rarest occasion: it is still,
and all I hear is the silence.

[Acekidd01]

Pmed you

Also I wrote and essay about "What men most desire"

[Acekidd01]

I have two essays if you like you can pm if you want to know more details.

[Uchiha Scottyy.Fx™]

I might be interested. I'll Pm you tank if i consider it further.

[Tank]

I might be interested. I'll Pm you tank if i consider it further.

Alrighty then.

[Anubis™]

Huh nice idea man =D

[Heli0s]

Interesting little service...