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I was told to write a poem using five words, well, more or less phrases, so that I could win my name in a magazine, or something. I sat for a minu..

I did what most people do, in times of heartbreak, depression and gloom. I turned on the radio, and listened away, to heartbroken masses, singing m..

It's funny how just laying in bed with someone you love makes everything seem to go away. Nothing matters, no more worries, no debt can ruin the m..

When you think you've lost it all, when you feel like there is nothing left, go sit on a park bench with a beautiful girl for hours into the night,..

At the bottom of this hill I drive on quite often there is an intersecting street with a stop light to keep people safe. On some nights I start ..

I thought about suicide, how easy it would be, to jump or pull a trigger, tie a rope or down some pills. But then I thought of the people around ..

You sit there with questions. With frustration and confusion and a broken heart(whatever that really means) typing with a paper towel wrapped aroun..

Love. Love. AIMER, VOUS ETES LE MEIN! S'il vous plait, I need to be with you now. No longer just yesterday, no more tomorrow, aujourd'hui! I hav..

To think those b******s, the grinning b******s without a care could not know, have never known the pain I know now! And they ask why I don't grin,..

This pen across the paper is like a knife against my skin. Both bring pain, tears, screams. Both bring relief, a short lived comfort that le..