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What HappenedA Poem by Syreetathis poem explains its self |
12 AMA Poem by BDawg96Started as a personal journal entry a while back at 12 AM, but ended as some sort of poem. |
Je suis CharlieA Poem by Daniel SutheranTo the victims of lifeOne for each of them.Each of the fallen,each of the ones who made fall.Watching along withtearful eyes, numb cheeks,nearly belie.. |
I am not a narcissistA Poem by Daniel Sutheran"F**k you, too.F**k off.I'm so f*****g sick of you."...but, I still love you. |
I AmA Poem by XtheLoneWolfI am the lone wolf inside the cave of darkness, chasing the faint lightI am the angelic demon and the demonic angelI am the guardian of light and the .. |
I AmA Poem by YarunikaI am the grass that grows in the crack, I am the crick in the workman's back, I am the air, cold and clear, I am the passing car you can no lon.. |
Take It ApartA Poem by Healing StarTake it ApartThis Me I AMHow much is TrueHow much is CrapTake it ApartThis Life I've LedWhere have I GoneCan I go BeyondAll the PainAll the GainThat I.. |
When I´m olderA Poem by JohannaJust some thoughts I had the other day.. |
Body.A Poem by yellowAll high expectations and quick assumptions and never enough time and too many late nights and hasty decisions and all regret and regret and regret. .. |
This Is It. {pt. 2.}A Story by yellowI Promise. |
RiversA Poem by NisreenThe deepest woundopenedExpecting hatenegating loveonly more lightran through fragile veinsinstead of shouting in paini love you moregoing for the door.. |
PrologueA Chapter by MohamedBencharefPrologueBefore we rush into the story. I want to imagine another story, and this story will be about you. Just to feel the people you always laugh at.. |
We are ImmortalsA Book by IzzyfiredragonJames Crowley discovers what's really real (no, it's not the matrix, I promise) when he is attacked by a evil sentient disease/magic force thing calle.. |
Jupiter's EyesA Poem by Courtney M WatsonWhy must my busy mind meld my life so? |
Late Night SnackA Story by Utsuro5 sentence short horror story. |
2:00 AMA Poem by AnnaWhy is it always 2:00 AM?The day has come and gone;I slept it away.I miss when it would repeatedly begin,instead of how it is always at an end.The ear.. |