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We aim all the time, but, joy comes not, peace is a naught, Bliss rarely arrives, mirth, mind derives, comes gloom often, get we limited fun.
how it used to be
Poetry | Updated Nov 12, 2014 | Reads: 35 | Comments: 3 | Likes: 4
This is a poem which I wrote lately and it's about a boy I really do love but it's not gonna work..
What would you do if you wake up one morning in a world other of your own?
This is a fictional poem.
Poetry | Updated Oct 28, 2014 | Reads: 11 | Comments: 1 | Likes: 2
A short story of seven year old Ollie Johnson, whose main confidant is the imaginary Auntie he found in the pages of a magazine.
A gothic ralistic inspired poem on human captivity and fallacy....few more bonus works added
It feels like im mourning a death. but he's only dead to me he still walks and breaths.
Poetry | Updated Oct 17, 2014 | Reads: 34 | Comments: 3 | Likes: 2
It's about a boy who have a good heart (nice guy) who left broken from rejection by the girl he adores more than anything in life
A collection of mostly symbolist poem about most aspects of life including the joy and agony of love
Poetry | Updated Oct 5, 2014 | Reads: 1 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 0
I loved and lost. This poem poured out of my heart one night, waking me from sleep begging to be captured in print.
The scent of death stains the air
Brothers-strong word that describes two human being relationship between them, this word also is good telling your relationship with a friend. A True firend..
But is that so?... What happens when a beautiful girl comes between so called ''brothers''?
At loss with myself in the middle of the night.
Guilt. Mistakes happen and sometimes they haunt you.
Poetry | Updated Jun 28, 2014 | Reads: 8 | Comments: 1 | Likes: 1