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Away

Away

A Poem by Love Is Dead


I wasn't being brave, But i should have been, I can't go back in time, I wish i would, it was a big mistake, I was scared what was gonna... happen l..
The Great Trial

The Great Trial

A Poem by Adam M. Snow


Taken, in nights stillness, after a prayer he had spoke, To be tried for the wrongful he not commit, The jury laughed and ridiculed, to them he was a ..
Aisa Kyu

Aisa Kyu

A Poem by Mirza Sharafat Hussain Be..


Sharafat ask himself as why some instances are unexplained in his life. Poem is a short description of these expressions in rhyming scheme aa,aa,ba,ca..
tired

tired

A Poem by Evaine Andrews


I'm tired of feeling guiltyI'm tired of waiting aroundTired of saying "I love you" without knowing it's what I've found.I'm tired of missing youOf lon..
Guilty Pleasures

Guilty Pleasures

A Poem by crazysox


I take a lookUp from my bookTo see a horror sceneAnd I don't even blinkOr dare stop an thinkTo look away from the obsceneAnd the people, they flyAnd t..
Guilty

Guilty

A Poem by Evita


Trying Haiku!
Guilty

Guilty

A Story by Effy


A story close to my heart.
Guilty Insult

Guilty Insult

A Poem by Thought Provoker


No painting or visual image can measure up to thepleasureof reading a book. For a stroke of a paintbrushis not equivalent to the gesture of a pen hold..
I saw a maid at Primrose Hill ...

I saw a maid at Primrose Hill ...

A Poem by Poettraveler


I saw a maid at Primrose Hilllifting a painted curtain there,and as I passed she looked at mewith guilty glance and awkward stare.She wore a pinafore,..
Chapter 1- Disgusted

Chapter 1- Disgusted

A Chapter by bookworm47


The sight of blood didn’t bother her. She’d been doing this for too long. Even the wet, sticky, scarlet mes..
Untitled VII

Untitled VII

A Poem by Elaenor Aisling


When the fog of privilege clears away...
Dark Desires

Dark Desires

A Poem by Sad Penguin


Part of me wishes you were dead.
Alter Ego.

Alter Ego.

A Poem by Maila


Sometimes, we fear becoming something opposite of what we are. That personality is not us but can creep within if we allow it to.

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