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No One Will Ever Find Me (Buried) Here

No One Will Ever Find Me (Buried) Here

A Poem by Jaeda


A little different this time, I guess.
Null

Null

A Poem by Sara Mima


Kiss my eyes, brush my lipsBut, keep me away from the sunIt's far too bright for these thoughts of mineOf wondering what I'll becomeKiss my eyes, pain..
Two

Two

A Chapter by Amanda


The second chapter of Post Mortem. Isaac's daily work life
Day 7

Day 7

A Chapter by The Violent Wolf


we became pyromaniacs in the night...
no name

no name

A Poem by marie


gentle whispers all around flowing softly without a sound softest touch upon your skin invisible hands come again whipping crisply pushing m..
Depravity

Depravity

A Poem by Mason Rayburn


You lost and wicked generation Did you learn nothing from lost empires? They were lost in fire and death. Is this what you seek, then? Come n..
I am sorry

I am sorry

A Poem by Rahul


It's a true one.
I am sorry

I am sorry

A Poem by Rahul


It's a true one.
Grave

Grave

A Poem by kris reed


A critique of modern burials (Nov. 2009)
Hands

Hands

A Poem by Sapphire_Jewel


This was very cathartic and therapeutic. I had a lot of pent up frustration and anger. This piece not only helped me put things into perspective, bu..
ESCAPE

ESCAPE

A Poem by MJ SoulSmoke


'ESCAPE' is a poem of a shadow. A shadow has always to follow a person, a body. It says 'today is an escape' means today the shadow will be free. But ..
Me

Me

A Poem by Academy6


All you had to do was look...
this morning

this morning

A Chapter by Lyn Anderson


wiping away death
Burying You

Burying You

A Poem by Angela Hunter


A jolt speeds my heart at the sound of my phone But I know it’s not you that causes the tone My spirit falls and I wonder where we’d be ..
All Soft Feathers and Flight Muscles

All Soft Feathers and Flight Muscles

A Poem by Robert Ronnow


In the intermediate zone between heaven and hellopinions and complaints, after much moaning, maycome to be held in common.The way a flock of chickadee..
Erythrocyte Sedimentation Rate

Erythrocyte Sedimentation Rate

A Poem by Robert Ronnow


I'm thinking about rhyme and meterbut also my kidneys and my liver.The nation-state and the failed stateand whether killers should be executedor forgi..
Bury

Bury

A Poem by Leviathus Fortes


It used to be just memory That I needed to sustain But if the memories are fading What's left of me to remain I always thought that I was guided..
Bury

Bury

A Poem by J. Christabel


verb

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