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Ahed TamimiA Poem by David P CarrollSadness Freedom |
Sad Writes StrongestA Poem by emipoemiPoetry of cheery nature Sets the heart and soul awhirl, Weaving light and love across the world, Deeming life a who.. |
If I Cared...A Story by Edwin VileI little short story of how my last few years have been. |
Goodbye eternityA Poem by Pale RoseGoodbye eternity.Proudly fade,Never taking breath,Or feeling sunlight,Seeing the stars,Or knowing pain.If you could speak,I know you would thank me,Fo.. |
Sylas the StrongA Story by C.J.I McLachlanFollows a war hero that visits a bar at two very different times of his life and has two very different experiences. It is short story from a world th.. |
windows.A Poem by idontknowanymoresitting, waiting.a lifeless face stares back at you.windows to the soul, shows the reflection of a husk not far from you.lingering,watching.eyes peeri.. |
room.A Poem by idontknowanymorewhy have you gone, to leave me,a pity a mopea slag.i need you,and i was there when you needed me.i was your crutch, i was your punching bag,i was what.. |
wedge.A Poem by idontknowanymorei.she waits,for love,to come,enough,to feel,to see,enoughto be.ii. wandersdoes he,like waves,to mea sea,defeat,he leaves,retreat.iii.we lied,deceit.be.. |
sigh.A Poem by idontknowanymoreviolets are blueroses are redi really wishi didn't feel dead.d.g. |
Last GoodbyeA Poem by LaCherish T.Something that just came to me while listening to Inside Out by Eve 6. Enjoy! |
ANTIVALENTINEA Poem by YahalloIt's a dangerous combination -- to hate yourself & love those who agree with you |
Funeral for the livingA Story by KupoHer limp arms fell upon the bed cover. His hands were on her back, arms crossed. Her tenseless neck holding her head no more, only acting as the rop.. |
FlyA Poem by YahalloDo you ever exaggerate problems in your life? Do you forget to take action? Do you feel weird without a burden on your back? Do you feel like you've w.. |
Save MeA Poem by HorrorphileA broken poem. |
Night time bluesA Poem by SimbaHear the roar of crashing waves hurling to the ground, echoing all around you can barely hear the sounds, a thunderstorm erupting through the atmos.. |
You Took 'Goodbye' Too LiterallyA Poem by YahalloWhen you stop being friends with someone...for no particular reason. I think that hurts the most. |