Writing

Not All Beauitful Women Are The Same

A Poem by Johnny James Supressed

Knowing the essence of a woman opens the path to beauty.

'Friendship..'

A Poem by Priyankaabhilaashi

A small conversation between two close..very close friends(!)...

Rejection

A Poem by Alecz

Faithful eyes daring dreadful hate. Staring through the window pane. Gouged eyes shedding rain. Crying laughter being subdued. I reject the pai..

~ The Three Gates

A Poem by

It seems--that; "Love conquers all"

Iron poetry for an Iron Fist

A Poem by elvenom

A short incantation I made for a particular character of mine. Feels motivational, so I decided to post it here.

Transentience

A Poem by transentience

the material world tears us apart.

Essence

A Poem by Lizzie Mitchell

There are those who walk the earthand those lying beneath itThere are those in betweenYou'll find them above the groundBut not walkingOften, not talki..

Useless Friend (Fake)

A Poem by Celie Rose

They act sweet, but spread rumors about you behind your back. They will take action to deceive you.

JOY AND SORROW

A Poem by Thokchom Imosana

Joy adds the flavour of life

...somedaY..

A Poem by .....ElEmEnts-Of-wisdOm....

DEPTH; Never loose the people who love you in your life for the sake of finding the future which hasn't yet arrived. Live your present & the future w..

Passion

A Poem by ajbre23

We all go through life searching for one special something, whether it be a person, a place or feeling. No matter the thing that we search for, it&rsq..

CHAPTER THIRTY-FOUR: ARRESTED!

A Chapter by Peter Rogerson

Constable Lockemup uses his powers of arrest...

Moral of a Storm

A Poem by Sarah Roehrig

The darkness that lingers . . .

Leaves.

A Story by Vaporvision

In my opinion, my most truthful and beautiful piece. Here you can see my vision of the world, and my personal decisions in life. My English teacher ta..

Them, Myself

A Poem by aurora kastanias

Seclusion leads to wonderForgetting the sound of my voice,As speaking loses purposeAnd observation becomes my only drive.A square with benches surroun..

Ocean blue

A Poem by Maria

From since I can remember I have always loved going to the beach, being inside the ocean, even though I have been close to drowning more than once...I..