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SnowA Poem by geoff mThings I'd like to do but probably never will. When was the last time you jumped in a puddle just for fun? |
TortureA Poem by Jonisa MaeA broken masterpiece hiding from the real world. |
Pennsylvania Station - Poem #37A Poem by torittoI saw her on the platform sitting waiting for the train the same as I remembered little changed from Soho days. We spent our days in Soho lo.. |
If onlyA Poem by StoneOur meeting was ordained by words, We never met but bonded well, You make me laugh and listen well, You make me tingly and warm It feels great. .. |
If time had stopped.A Poem by Angeliki LargatzisThis is an old poem I had written for a good friend of mine who had passed away. |
RegretsA Poem by jennaRegrets will never dissipate, And always remain static in my mind Regret is building a wall while someone Continuously tries to knock it down.. |
Fix MeA Poem by Daniielle7She's spinning in a white dress dripping in lace.It's cold and unforgiving like the marble staircase.and the tears are streaming down her face,and the.. |
We all have regrets.A Poem by OnlymeWe all have regretsabout things we havesaid and done.That that we wished wehad not.Sadly we can't changethat time in the past.Or our actionsand words .. |
Prayer In MessageA Poem by Satish VermaThere were no regrets― from the life to lose the game. |
Regret SquareA Poem by ZachThis is a poem I wrote based around the reoccurring dreams I had about the girl who changed my life. |
Rock & A Hard PlaceA Poem by Stephaniec'est la vie et ses conséquences |
The Woman In The PaintingA Story by OhseannahDescribes the Woman In The Painting in my room hanging over my bed. |
The DreamA Story by Phil HubbardMy head is filled with the dream. The hot shower helps to blur the edges, smudge the images, fool me into thinking it is only a dream. |
S.H.E. See Her ElevateA Poem by Lisa ShawnA poem about regrets and growth |
DepartedA Poem by Michael R. BurchDepartedby Michael R. BurchAlready, I miss you,though your parting kiss is still warm on my lips.Now the floor is not strewn with your stockings and s.. |