Writing

The Brooklyn Bridge

A Poem by Brenda Alicia

Thoughts on the Brooklyn Bridge

The Edge of the City

A Poem by Laura Kate

You did it again.You took me to the greatest of heights,I didn't want to see,and it was beautiful -even more beautifulthan I remembered.You held out y..

Body Image

A Poem by Laura Kate

The pain in her shouldersfrom blaming herselfthat her breastsdivertyour attentionThe pressure in her backfrom not standing tallso that youweren't made..

Here?

A Poem by Laura Kate

Why don't you see meI'm herebut you don't lookWhy don't you see meinstead of the personyou want me to beWhy don't you see mewhy pretendI'm someone els..

Deserted

A Poem by Laura Kate

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Where Credit is Due

A Poem by Laura Kate

It took a long timeto pull myself outfrom the shardsin which you left me - all the while you waited observing from afar to see when I’d be..

Dark eyes

A Poem by Laura Kate

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Josh

A Story by Daniela

My hidden fantasy.

infatuation

A Poem by k

sweet poem, writing class project im particularly proud of.

48 hours of V.D.

A Poem by E.A. Spain

this guy that lives in another state is gonna travel to see me for two days and get a hotel room so we can just continuously tear eachother apart and ..