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To the One I Love When I Miss and Hate When I Have

To the One I Love When I Miss and Hate When I Have

A Poem by king


addiction is not a joke. if you don't believe that you can get through it, then you already lost. get help.
A Plethora of worlds

A Plethora of worlds

A Poem by AnoudQ


"Among the bones,the ashes,and the unsteady spine;within the skin that engulfs them all;a world maybe,or a plethora of them;I cannot fathomand never w..
Stray Away Is The Game I Play

Stray Away Is The Game I Play

A Poem by Sky87


Never listen to what been said, if they already seal me in my fate. But never go the way that they want me too if they thrrow me away. So they say.
You're the Vampire of my Soul

You're the Vampire of my Soul

A Poem by Nomkhumbulwa


Its actually a song, hence it may not make full sense or read correctly. It fell out of my head in the middle of a painful night, I sing it along with..
lover or curiosity ?

lover or curiosity ?

A Story by ayachiii


A lonely boy becomes obsessed with a girl he has never talked to before. The boy goes into a psychological quest in order to understand his obsession...
Heart Break

Heart Break

A Poem by Jex


It isn't always sunshine and rainbows. Sometimes it's cruel.
The Rose

The Rose

A Poem by Moomin


For my daughter, who has been to Hell
Fragments

Fragments

A Poem by dillonjensen


where are we now?
Flying With One Wing

Flying With One Wing

A Story by Cassandra Marie


My friend used to teach other birds how to fly. Almost everyday, I would meet her at the end of the rope, by the bay, to ask her about her techn..
Hatred

Hatred

A Poem by Pharos


vengeance...
Revengeful

Revengeful

A Poem by Pharos


hateful, resentful...
Lizard

Lizard

A Poem by Mariam


I saw your face again. Well, f**k it. Shall you remember my grace and fame... Hey, stuck in it. That evening kiss was a pure glory. Your cat..
WILL THERE BE ANY PEACE FOR AMERICA? (An Essay)

WILL THERE BE ANY PEACE FOR AMERICA? (An Essay)

A Story by Jennifer Webster


Here is an essay about what we as Americans should do to achieve peace in this great country of ours.
Super Nova

Super Nova

A Poem by Kathrine Rethorn


You never see their end until its too late..
Passion Is Its Own Predicament

Passion Is Its Own Predicament

A Poem by Robert Ronnow


5 a.m. Souls ascendfrom earth’s valeof fears. Others waitdon’t give up yet.Nothing I can do about that.Not is my name knownbut am I a good..
Love Ridiculed

Love Ridiculed

A Poem by Eugin


Love that hurts too much is never true love.
You Ruined My Birthday

You Ruined My Birthday

A Poem by Randy Johnson


THE ONLY TRUE THING ABOUT THIS POEM IS THE FACT THAT I HATE THE NEW DOCTOR WHO TV SHOW.