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Psalms of Fire: Heaven Holds A Place For FewA Poem by Pierce BryantBeginning of a ramble |
venomA Poem by Kavya Jananiyour hand formed a noose around my neckbut now you're nothing but a nuisance i regretyou ruined me forever.the bittersweet venom of your love will bur.. |
venomA Poem by elle_belllyour hand formed a noose around my neckbut now you're nothing but a nuisance i regretyou ruined me forever.the bittersweet venom of your love will bur.. |
No Different Than BeforeA Poem by endlessmiseryAnd now you have done it, Faced your my biggest fear. You have fallen apart, But no more than you did before. A part of you wants to spit o.. |
I have no timeA Poem by Sylvia ChikaI have no time Stop bothering me! I have no time I’ll see you tomorrow I have no time Why do you keep asking? I have no time.. |
Dearly YoursA Poem by WolfDuricanIf this is the place where the world tippy tilts Over the edge, into the void, into the place where All of our hard work has amounted to nothing.. |
What Do You Think Mom?A Story by jennaI wonder what my mom thinks when she looks down on me every day. Would she be happy to see my success, or sad when she sees the struggles I face .. |
An Etude of Love and LossA Story by Oregano JoeTwo halting lovers meet to find that old memories and harsh feelings have not diminished, but time must move on. |
The black briar boyA Poem by PhoneticsUnkempt hair like black briar bushes, Tickle my chin As I pick the child upon My shoulders And wondered at the Gods that had smiled upon H.. |
From Far AwayA Poem by LazerRaysI chased a dream, a vision, a hope blindly. And now that my eyes are open to see reality... |
We Might Have Gone To England - Poem #83A Poem by torittoWe might have gone to England British Air in Business Class spent Summer time in Westminster placed flowers at the Cenotaph Windsor, Bath and S.. |
A letter to my fatherA Story by IttaKyouJust somethings I never really said, or simply should have said more. |
HindsightA Poem by Raven StarhawkWords unsaid leave a lasting impression As the mind grasps at “what ifs” And fancies “if onlys” Errors in .. |
Letter to Violent YouthA Poem by Scott De BuitléirA poetic address to my younger self |
Spirited off to the RiverA Story by KimmieR1728A short story task I submitted for my first assessment in Creative Writing at university |
When you are no longer humanA Poem by StoneWhen we are lost and all seem bleak, We turn to our faith , Praying for guidance and miracle. Faith kept us true, Filling out heart with hope P.. |
My DisguiseA Poem by Marcello1013Is the cat goutta the bag? |