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The Dark In AmericaA Poem by Written DepressionThis is a poem how I see my countries decisions, racism, and the discrimination of those going through hard times. |
The Dark ElaboratedA Poem by Ryan IElaborate version of my previous poem "The DarK" |
Reach deep inside to find out..What you really wan..A Poem by OnlymeShagging and sexual intercourseare just to common these days.Just a cheap form of entertainmentand fun.If that is all they want from you.Is a quick sh.. |
The Moonlight for the lonely soulA Poem by OnlymeQuiescent goes the heart, that does not feel pain.Quiescent goes the soul, that finds peace within.Quiescent goes the spirit, that is comforted and se.. |
Closing Down.A Poem by OnlymeMy heart has just had ample, of this rat racecalled life. It's disillusioned, perturb and dejected withit all.My heart feelsas though it's dissolving .. |
BrokenA Poem by OnlymeI am broken and always have beeneven from a young age.Mine not broken arms or legseven though I have had them.Mine is a broken spirt and soul.Never fi.. |
The Meaning of LifeA Poem by Ally Annsometimes I cannot fathom what life is |
StrangersA Story by Teresa BandiolaAnd there seems to be a sign of the hope they’ve been waiting for--a second chance. |
It's not that I don't want to love youA Poem by Ally Annsome people don't understand why it is so hard to love |
Imperfect ArseholeA Poem by OnlymeImperfect that I am.Broken and used as wellas worn out.Yet still am me.I hate myself. When I get angry or mad.I just show how flawed and humanI am.Far.. |
A girl thats like the oceanA Poem by Isick the poetFirst poem ive decided to share and keep on paper. |
VisionaryA Poem by Isick the poetI was trying to see if i could take my writting from one place to another and transition well. This girl that keeps apearing is the same as in my drea.. |
3 A.M.A Poem by Isick the poetInsomnia can bring alot of feeling to people. And its hard to get it out your system at this time by talking so writting does fine. |
Write Every DayA Poem by Ally AnnSomeone told me to write every day, but do they know how hard that is to do |
Leaving What Makes Me HappyA Poem by Ally AnnI run away from happiness time and time again even when it looks me in the eyes and tells me to stay |
We Were Almost ThereA Story by Krean Cabalang"We were never really in control of anything. And sometimes, finding peace means letting some peoplego. Love isn't always enough."-Krean CabalangHewas.. |
Morning ThoughtsA Poem by PatrickPinkMore hospital themed writing, because it tends to be a focus of mine at the moment |