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In darkness I feelA Chapter by Lyn Andersoninspired by Caradoc, and for him and his poetry -- an accidental adjunct to the poem "dwelling in the dark" |
Sad IsA Poem by Harriet RoseA poem of things i think are sad. |
Side Effects of SilenceA Book by EllieA depressed young girl shares her feelings and thoughts through a diary format. She tells about her journeys and thoughts so you can see life through .. |
InsanityA Poem by Tiarra LynnYou're mind always sticks to one thing, him.You're eyes always fall to the same thing, him.You're heart only flutters for one man, him.His words only .. |
Crimson SnowA Poem by Tiarra LynnThis is a more... depressing one. |
What I See in YouA Poem by Tiarra LynnThe view of someone in love. |
Stockholm SyndromeA Poem by Tiarra LynnFreedom comes at a cost,A cost i will not pay.A cost of losing all I’ve known and all you’ve come to say.Freedom is an option,A choice i w.. |
Not That HandsomeA Story by Street PoetMy appearance? Here's how I feel about it. |
My SinA Poem by Tiarra LynnRomeo and Juliet poem |
conceptA Story by Tiarra LynnConcept: What if, you did not exist until this morning? You wake up, waking into existence. But you wouldn't know, of course not! Memories fabricated.. |
Love Me As IfA Poem by Tiarra LynnHold my hand,lace our fingers like ribbon.Hold me tight,Like a rope to an anchor.Kiss me tenderly,Like the sunlight to water.Love me fiercely,as if we.. |
Our SoulsA Poem by Tiarra LynnOur souls dance in unison, Our minds move as one. Our shadows show the distance, In the setting evening sun. Reflections from the water, Pres.. |
The WandererA Poem by Darkened_drearDarkness stirs the cauldron of my burning soulAlways the fire is forever cold and climbs my skin in intervals of disdainMy emotions entombed in trench.. |
Warrior WayA Poem by Darkened_drearThe warrior within me still stirsThough weathered and worn with times tedious turmoil trialsStill a move about a hurricane of will and waged burning b.. |
Depart from meA Poem by Darkened_drearYou see me with dreaming,illusioned,foggy,and caring dark eyesBut beloved I carry knives upon my flesh and jagged impaling spikes upon my fickle,fevre.. |
ColdA Poem by Darkened_drearI was always empty Intentionally coldAn icy shore where no passionate love could ever growHell in the form of frozen raging glaciers consumed my reclu.. |
3 A.M.A Poem by Darkened_drearMy solemn hours of secretive solitudeJust want this trip down hells havocing memory lane train to kill this familiar 3 a.m. Drain gameIf hate would on.. |
If I CouldA Poem by Darkened_drearIf I could show you how deep the wounds truly go ,like trenches matted with fresh hell just hollowing my crumpled little black paper heart awayCould y.. |