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Who are you?A Poem by AllauraRoseJust a poem to make you think a little... |
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Chapter eighteen: Living it upA Chapter by ThatonedawgChapter eighteen. Have been busy lately, not feeling well. I hope anyone who reads enjoys it! Thank you and please comment if you enjoy it! |
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YouthquakeA Poem by Earl SchumackerA Quatrain in 5 parts |
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Midnight Feelings (Part 2)A Poem by JustaGurl2 years ago same day i wrote part 1. I am still feeling not so good, writing part 2 really helped release some pain |
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EscapeA Poem by KatTastropheHastily written in the heat of the moment. Hope you enjoy. |
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Chapter 10A Chapter by AutumnAdelaide has trouble adapting to her new lifestyle. |
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RediscoverA Poem by Antonio SolerWhen it is gone; who can bring it back Something that was so active, yet remains in the past Lovers. Where have you gone? Lovers. Are the .. |
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Time& ChangeA Poem by Antonio SolerTime & Change. The true constant to which we must adapt to Change is not time, but merely a substance that relies on time. Both invisible .. |
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Insights of a dreamA Poem by Antonio SolerWhen no longer wanted by a lover, it makes you think. these are my thoughts in words. |
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Motel RoomA Poem by Robert RonnowMotel room, U.S. map made of license plateseverything I need for a week is here, king-size bed, microwave, fridge, tv, hot platethe carpet's pretty cl.. |
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To Bathe in PurpleA Poem by LaineyI actually just wrote this about a bath bomb, but it takes on multiple meanings |
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Lesbians In Flip Flops Chapter 1A Story by Tony ConaghanA semi autobiographical novella of my distant life. Tony, a crane operator plagued with a life of drama, dreams of a simpler life. Getting there howev.. |
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Lesbians In Flip Flops Chapter 2A Story by Tony ConaghanA semi autobiographical novella of my distant life. Tony, a crane operator plagued with a life of drama, dreams of a simpler life. Getting there howev.. |
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Suitcase Full of WishesA Poem by Natashasometimes one has to end something and leave the comfort |
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To Frontiers FarawayA Poem by DoormanDanA little reassurance for my parents, who are not yet ready for me to move out into the real world on my own |
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