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Pt. IIA Chapter by Andrez CervantesPt. II The Fool describes Its wants and needs. Giving another look at the past and how it affects today. Understanding why is harder then it seems. |
Pt. IIIA Chapter by Andrez CervantesPt. III Gives hope. The way a person feels is true - something that can be masked but not tamed. A feeling is of the uttermost truth. |
When Pain Waxes And WanesA Poem by VertoAtrumShort poem about my feelings at the moment. |
Two ForcesA Story by McKinleyAA second entry for the "2 sentence stories" contest. |
Little Dark SecretsA Poem by Ariell Cranor (Mispeled M..This was written in my early teens just when I started discovering who I was and who I wanted to be, I was still struggling with accepting who I was a.. |
Eyes Of Life And DeathA Poem by Savannah BlyDoes a poet see through eyes of life and death? |
Gracious giftA Poem by KimA poem about how life is an amazing gift |
MeA Poem by TrivénDeep inside of me something is lurking.Sitting in the perfect ambush.Anything that enters is lost.Any attempt, a lost cause.Any try, a failed outcome... |
Silent RageA Poem by Dominique LambrightThe pent up anger only stirs when no one is around |
Mirror. mirrorA Book by Your Average NerdRebecca Knight moved around a lot, and she hates it. When she discovers the antique mirror in the attic, she sets of a chain of impossible events, and.. |
Your HeartA Poem by gabiaimeeDon't give it out to everyone, and don't wear it on your sleeve. Someone will be tempted to take it. |
DriftwoodA Poem by Brandon M. MitchellDriftwoodFloating far down this endless sea,Brushing gently in the shoreline,And swiftly carried back again.It's always a new adventure awaiting me,No.. |
She Doesn't See Me AnymoreA Story by Micheal FrankAbout an imaginary friend that becomes more imaginary day by day, to their child. |
A Short Hidden SideA Poem by Clara KevieThen I turn around real quick Cuz I don’t want you to see The side That I hide From you. You you.. |
From the Sand-Laden LoamA Poem by BGolatskiMeretricious in notion,a weed in meticulous patter --or so a dynasty of thought has decided.In essence a martyr,her spices ever so honed,a brusque rem.. |
A Willow Tree and LifeA Story by Klo WillowA place description |
Human hunterA Poem by TrivénDormant, hidden in the shadowstrying not to be seenFighting the forcesslipping through the cracks barelydiscovery would be the endTraversing the verge.. |
Abandoned BonesA Poem by amandah91My skin is blue and icy cold.You have me locked away.I know if I try something boldThere will be Hell to pay.I've been in here for far too long,The pi.. |