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Stars born in ashes mean nothingA Poem by pinguStars Born in Ashes Mean Nothing You, a star risen from the ashes Are born too late into this world. Minerals stripped and stolen A.. |
Stigmas & Misconceptions.A Poem by OnlymeThe materialistic world is taking over more and more each and every day.My house is luxurious and equipped with fancy electronic gadgets compared to y.. |
Behind The Closed DoorsA Poem by breakthebrokenoneI endure the pain To know that I can still feelSo that I have something To give the readersWho don't see I'mHidden under a black cloudOf depression an.. |
THE SLEEPWALKERSA Poem by Nolo SegundoIn Spanish there is a saying that life is a dream, a dream is life...something I think about more and more. |
LifeA Poem by NebulaI do not listen to the formatted speech I prefer to express myself describe the stories of my reality Not the dope of TV Perfect family Villa .. |
It's A SurpriseA Poem by Kathy Van KurinHope |
I BELIEVE IN TOADSTOOLS.A Story by Peter RogersonAn essay, really, about belief. |
Disconnect/ReconnectA Poem by D.Thoughts and words from many days of feeling numb, took a couple months to construct this piece. Ended up taking one poem that was two lines and combi.. |
Harsh realityA Story by OnlymeI give thanks for still being hereand alive.I give thanks for walking, talkingmoving and doing as I please.Life maybe has not been an easyroad for me... |
IT'S EASY TO PRETENDA Poem by raj24QUESTIONS FOR LIFE |
Reality TV.A Story by OnlymeWhat is so blooming special about the Kardashian? And why so many crap reality shows on tv in general?Humans watching other humans livingtheir lives. .. |
Compos mentis/UnhingedA Poem by D.The highs and lows. |
Rich get Richer, Poor get Poorer.A Poem by OnlymeThe fine line between the rich and the poorin Mexico, the ramshackle slums sitshoulder to shoulder with the immaculate homes of the wealthy and rich.W.. |
CynicalA Story by OnlymeWell, now it's happening in the poshwell to do area of England. Where the millionaires live.Posh kids stabbing one another.What are the odds nowhow so.. |
History is the graveyard and cemeteries.A Poem by OnlymeI sometimes look at life and think is this it. Once I am gone is that it? It is just the reminders of who I was. And what I did that is remembered of .. |
Hard but real and raw.A Poem by OnlymeSide by side and living on topof the dead.Copulating, and try to survivedaily with their families.Their child plays with human bonesas toys. And they.. |
We are sinking fast........A Poem by OnlymeThe crazy parents collectingtheir kids in theirmassive 4x4 vehicles,Smart cars and otherin the taxis that arelined up for them.Parked on the doubleyel.. |
Reap What You Sow...A Poem by Onlymeprose poem/ story. |