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Kill Me Deadly

Kill Me Deadly

A Poem by Kathrine Rethorn


If you die with a smile then you are the real winner.
Broken Chains

Broken Chains

A Poem by GreatSif


Year after year... Trapped inside this cage... Far too gone to see the light, Far too blind to catch a sight, Far too weak to fight the fright..
Let go

Let go

A Poem by nikki.s.


Another one I wrote tonight
                                                Love Strikes

Lo..

A Poem by angel


Love strikes away the chains of fear, when I walk into a room. I clip my wings and fly as a nightmare screams of a shadow in sight.
shatter

shatter

A Chapter by Z.


at times you just wanna quit
Gypsy Dreamer

Gypsy Dreamer

A Poem by Gypsy Dreamer


My Gypsy side
What You Wanted to Say

What You Wanted to Say

A Poem by Sadie Cahill


We all want to say something that we've been hiding. Though, the social norms that exist in our community forbid that, we found other ways of expressi..
Bound

Bound

A Poem by Michael Mujera


The chains of love still held us together,even after all we had fell apart.We thought this love was forever,and that we would never part.
I Love You Because...

I Love You Because...

A Poem by Alli


I wrote this poem after meeting one of my very close friends. It is because of them that I really delved deep into writing.
And the Stars Smiled Down

And the Stars Smiled Down

A Poem by Alli


Some moments are short, full of passion, and makes life worth living
It Begins

It Begins

A Chapter by Kovarian


A young woman arriving at Sir's house and the play session begins.
1st Sonnet

1st Sonnet

A Poem by Christopher Chambers


This is the first sonnet I'm posting to writerscafe. Enjoy :)
Icarus, Resurrected

Icarus, Resurrected

A Poem by Michael R. Burch


Finally to Burn(the Fall and Resurrection of Icarus)byMichael R. BurchAthena takes mesometimes by both handsand we go levitatingthrough strange Dreaml..
When I Was Small, I Grew

When I Was Small, I Grew

A Poem by Michael R. Burch


When I Was Small, I Grewby Michael R. BurchWhen I was small,God held me in thrall:Yes, He was my Allbut my spirit was crushed.As I grew oldermy passio..

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