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my battle today

my battle today

A Poem by melz1108


surrounded by the four walls feeling as if they are closing in about to crush me like a vice I am starting to panicI squirm left I squirm right, adjus..
Assassination

Assassination

A Chapter by AJV


The R.E.M. soldiers return from the battle of the New World.
Deadly Nightshade

Deadly Nightshade

A Poem by Zoe Jay


From ICE whence we came, we learned where to find our WARM NEEDS, in that cold, death-like limbo, which our ancestors DEFIED, it was our V..
The leech

The leech

A Poem by loading...


The swine that is The leech.
Simply Viceless.

Simply Viceless.

A Poem by A Lost Man Found


delve into the mind of the lost...... you may not return.
Miami Vice

Miami Vice

A Poem by Michael Knight


My poem on my city: Miami
Iron lace

Iron lace

A Poem by Deeper La'jik


Graven image, Infinite body whose eyes are the sun and moon, I pass my thoughts through mental prayers to feel your love. I want to dispel the illusio..
"RatHole"

"RatHole"

A Poem by stephen dillon


WEIRD gross ans sexy i wrote it for my ex g/f about the way she made me feel insecure
Vice

Vice

A Poem by redlife000


A poem written for a friend who wishes to remain anonymous. She gave the okay for this poem as well, before I put it on here.
To Whom Winning Is The Spice Of Life

To Whom Winning Is The Spice Of Life

A Story by Justin Fenech


To Whom Winning Is The Spice Of Life Is there any end to a charitable man’s vice? The good done by immoral people is as ev..
At the Bottom of it All

At the Bottom of it All

A Story by John Ryan


In a Bar.Alone.Drinking cheap whiskey in some Godforsaken Condemned Bar in the backwoods of no where.Alone.In a Filthy suit with 5 o`clock shadow at 1..
Farewll Dark Angel

Farewll Dark Angel

A Poem by Frozen Eyes


Sometimes Revenge is purer than Love!!With her deliberate misdeedsOr incandescent choicesThat light too brightThat space too darkAll laughters stopped..
Sugar

Sugar

A Poem by mendedwords


Touching, tasting, mesmerized by the memories of sweet indulgence, or what seemed to be. Bitter tastes of appetites for the internal vices we live..
Deep

Deep

A Poem by Bhaarath Ramesh


I was asleep,And a sound startled me.I woke up at once,To the chimes of the clocks.It was time.I brushed my teeth,Brushed my hair.Made myself a meal,T..

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