Tags : finality

When it Stops Turning

When it Stops Turning

A Poem by SirRJ


We creep towards our destinywith futures bright as sunwhilst ever-present lonelinessbinds us tight as onea generation lost at sealike many gone before..
Dirty nasty

Dirty nasty

A Poem by Cath747


Wrote in french and translated, about the earth
My Final Farewell

My Final Farewell

A Poem by SoulCrusader (Yas)


Well now this is it, this is my final farewell I have nothing left to give or to take Come midnight today, shots will be fired point-blank ..
I Fear Eternity

I Fear Eternity

A Poem by Gilad Levanon


Tuesday afternoon ramblings.
Regret

Regret

A Poem by Eradikait


When it comes to love, one should never espouse regret.
Snow

Snow

A Poem by twinklestar


Serene purity in nature's loveliest form.Flake by delicate flake the sinful stains of the world becomes blanketed.The first snow. A clean slate for th..
Sunset

Sunset

A Poem by fiery-san


The sun casts its last rays upon you as you breathe out your goodbyes...
Dear William

Dear William

A Poem by Jesse Torres II


Words from the passed.
5

5

A Chapter by Chris C.


5
Turbulence-Final Draft

Turbulence-Final Draft

A Story by Jason Katz


I stared past the fingerprints smeared across the double-paned plexiglass of the Boeing 737. The scarlet wing lights of the plane winked rhythmically ..
What I Long To See

What I Long To See

A Poem by E


Everything has it's time, and everything must die. This is what would probably go through my mind when I do.
In Wait Of Ash And Worm

In Wait Of Ash And Worm

A Poem by David R. Wyder


The birds that sing before the sun risesare “tweeting” much more important “stuff”than the social network freaks.These flyers ..
Ashes

Ashes

A Story by ARevenantKingdom [ARK]


"Some people call it crazy. Well, I call it healing" --AWOLNATION
Absolution

Absolution

A Chapter by Melancholia


The Absolute is the very end, the completion, the purpose, the whys and the hows combined.
High School Graduation and Me

High School Graduation and Me

A Poem by Connor Shane


I've lived well so far, but now it's time to live even better. I just think so many things about it all...