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Whenever she...A Poem by *~~Siren~~*Whenever she smiles at meI shiver...Whenever she laughs at meI quiver...Whenever she stares at meI hide...Whenever she touches meI die...Whenever she .. |
A Melancholy on Rainy DaysA Poem by seraphicAlisahMy 4th poem for this day. Just when I'm about to shut my eyes and it suddenly rains, and thoughts came to my mind and wrote it down. |
The LossA Poem by onewhowritesPoem of hidden meaning. Not the obvious. |
For my wifeA Poem by MR_BREAZEThis is an attempt to tell my wife how much I love her. |
Without the PowerA Story by Ripple of AquaThe days you have to live on with the one you can't bare to know any other way to live. Inspired by the candle light remix of Casacada's Every Time We.. |
ShiverA Poem by Remember CourageA simple poem dedicated to the hearts that were stolen by pride. |
EmptinessA Poem by AmatinaThe only sound to be heard was her gentle sobbing. Even then it was muffled by the hands she hid her face behind. The entire house was silent.. |
When Tears FormA Poem by Krista WeissThis is a song about bullying and people treating you cruelly. Hope you like it! The hidden message is: I love you because I have to |
Lover's WrathA Poem by V.J.C.Dark and wonderful the night wasFull of desires that slitheredthroughthe land Raging lust burns a lover's touchUpon this night the earth appears silen.. |
When the Stitches of Life Come UngluedA Poem by Neva Flores Smith - Chang..I look down at my feet and wonder if they even remember where they have run........ |
Underneath the smileA Poem by LuciaDedicated to a certain person in my life, whom I love dearly, yet am never able to impress. |
My own Bully.A Poem by SamDark thoughts that haunt me,Most of the time I see no wrong in them,The other times I feel only little confusion,I damaned my rights to be heard,Yet t.. |
Tear-Stained EyesA Poem by K.J. BryenThis is a sad love poem I wrote years ago. Enjoy :) |
GoodbyeA Poem by K.J. BryenAnother sad love poem I wrote when I was about fifteen. |
Where Can I Cry?A Poem by K.J. BryenYet another poem I wrote when I was fifteen about finding a place of seclusion when I need to cry. |