Tags : Memory

Teardrop Memories

Teardrop Memories

A Poem by Marlena


Push my soles to the grounddrowning them in puddlesparticles traveling into the cracks and crevices and callouses of my feetI reach a hand out to the ..
BitterSweet

BitterSweet

A Poem by BadlyBruisedMuse


- like a rose with thorns.
Memory

Memory

A Poem by Faithy


If the people we love are stolen from us, the way to have them live on is to never stop loving them. Buildings burn, people die, but real love is fore..
Memory Walker

Memory Walker

A Story by TopHatGirl


Aurora is a girl with an unusual gift. Whenever she touches someone for the first time, she can see one memory from them.
When do we die?

When do we die?

A Poem by Mustafa


When do we die? Is it when we get shot? Is it when we get stabbed? Perhaps maybe it is when we fall from great heights.
Snow

Snow

A Story by Fallacy Pharmacy


Destructive love, perhaps? I don't even know. You have to read to find out and decide for yourselves.
My Gift to You

My Gift to You

A Poem by Gary Baptist


This is a poem I wrote for my Fiancée's Grandma's funeral. Poetry isn't my strong point but I was pleased with the result, even if its metre is..
Who are you?

Who are you?

A Poem by Tayler


I keep having this dream where I meet my perfect match, but I never see his face. I hear his voice, but not the pitch or tone. The only thing I rememb..
Fleeting Memories

Fleeting Memories

A Poem by MattWheatus


My thoughts on my fleeting memory, and what it holds dear that I may lose.
Cornucopia

Cornucopia

A Chapter by HighBrowCulture


You'll see...
Happiness is a Warm Gun

Happiness is a Warm Gun

A Chapter by HighBrowCulture


Chapter 2 of Scarecrow
Hen Night

Hen Night

A Story by Anne Martin


Flo has some issues that she needs to work out of her system.
CORK 1922.

CORK 1922.

A Poem by Terry Collett


AN OLD WOMAN AND HER MEETING WITH MICHAEL COLLINS IN CORK IN 1922.
Stalked By A Memory

Stalked By A Memory

A Poem by JenLyn


Thoughts of you trickle in my mind I struggle to make the memory of you vanish. But again and again the universe illustrates to me a suggestion o..
Bittersweet Memories (Revised)

Bittersweet Memories (Revised)

A Poem by JenLyn


I still smell your cologne. I still feel the spark of your lips. Oh how I wish it were easier to forget all of these memories I miss. The sound of..

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