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DollyA Poem by The Waterlily PadIf you could see it from her eyes. |
I'm Not ReadyA Poem by Faith AlmazanI struggle with time. It goes on-- I'm not ready. Decisions. Am I right? Can't go back, time r.. |
Favorite BookA Story by SavyNessThe all telling tale |
Stereotypical HypocriticalA Poem by theluxAfter a long time of assuming things about someone, when I found the truth, I wrote my feelings down in poetry |
only a shadowA Poem by Fey FrostOne day I stood tallNext day I fell downLife took its tollNow I’m lying on the groundUp there where I used to beIs only a shadow left .. |
I used to love the nightA Poem by JohannaThose long nights we all experience once in a while.. |
slaughteredA Poem by ThePhoenixWritershe is the lamb, he is the slaughter |
Dusted InnocenceA Book by Kris ClayA young woman Is struggling to get over a break-up which never was. She decides to turn to the horrifying idea of exotic dancing as a sick way to eith.. |
Dusted Innocence - ch 1A Chapter by Kris ClayA young woman Is struggling to get over a break-up which never was. She decides to turn to the horrifying idea of exotic dancing as a sick way to eith.. |
Deceptive RelationshipA Poem by Josie E. Cook M. A.Losing a child to a cruel man... |
Musings of a boiled frogA Chapter by Lyn AndersonI am sure you all know about this the boiled frog musings |
Where is Everybody?A Poem by Crystalflower24Friends, friends, where are they now?I'm alone in a room where the light is outThey can't remember me or seeThat they're only using meI'm not the most.. |
Used and AbusedA Chapter by Shy JoeFirst attempt at personification. |
A bitter memory of a Soldier's TouchA Poem by LeiUnfair love comes in all shades of color, even in the shades of a unwanted hero. |
I Used To Be WeakA Poem by R.J Calzonetti (SinisterP..A poem about I boy growing up after a horrible accident, unable to walk on his own at first, he starts writing |
Only NeededA Poem by Lenard L. Banks IIIOnly Needed She never wanted him, she only needed him, her smile was lost and her inner light was dim. Her past love bum rushed, leaving her hea.. |
Hold MeA Poem by k.s.You only hold mewhen my skin tastes like honey.Never when I’m bleeding and soaked in salt.You blame it on your past,I blame it on myself. Maybe .. |
Material ObjectsA Poem by AjlaPencilNotesComputerClothesAll material objectsI am not one of these,yet you continue to treat me as if I was. |