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"You Can Change The World"

"You Can Change The World"

A Poem by Jelvin


Song I wrote on 9/11, though not about it. About standing up for the world. Inspired by a purim song of the same name. Chorus from that song.
Who I Should Be

Who I Should Be

A Poem by QuiteOllie


Knocked the pennies from my eyes And slung me forwards through my younger years. I know there was cow’s blood still warm on the backs o..
Past Due

Past Due

A Poem by yourhaircutman


The past is a memory that I cannot relive. It used to be because I wouldn't let myself; I wouldn't let myself delve deep into the dark pits, the ..
How to lead

How to lead

A Poem by Odayin


I was too young, when they came. Seeing disaster, feeling pain. Helplessly watching, she's dragged out of sight. Looking back, it's what made me..
People Change

People Change

A Poem by twylight999777


My little brother and his girlfriend broke up today. This is for them.
What if?

What if?

A Story by PaperPlates


Questioning a friendship.
Totally Insane

Totally Insane

A Poem by Gypsy Dreamer


Every time you see me, I change.Not anything about me stays the same.My voice is never just one way.You'll only know my pictures ..
So Different

So Different

A Poem by Odayin


It's all so different, Everything we ever did, Nothing compares to you, We've been friends since we were kids. You had an incredible impact on..
One Thing To Start It All

One Thing To Start It All

A Poem by Crifa


Just one spark, A flick of flint,The strike of steel,Can light a fire,A smoke covered veil.Just one man,A dream of fame,An idea of great,Can change th..
Changed

Changed

A Poem by stars are far


For my real love also.. well ...
Everything ends....

Everything ends....

A Story by Kathrine


A short philosophy on the changes in life.
Goodbye

Goodbye

A Poem by Valendette


Goodbye
You may change

You may change

A Poem by Linneadam


It's about your childhood and how you act when you change.
Roaring Realm

Roaring Realm

A Poem by Vincent Cuccolo


The bitterness sticks like glue,Sews on to the better halves of ourselves;Vessels to misery,An eerie entertainment;Riding out dark acts until it becom..
Still

Still

A Poem by Wild Willow Blue


Everything changes for a reason..
Mouth; Not Hands

Mouth; Not Hands

A Poem by Wild Willow Blue


Sometimes here, is not where you're supposed to be..