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I used to watch the man I loved unrequitedly through the library window. I wasn't allowed to love him so I'd hide, stealing glances from behind a book. One cold day I thoughtlessly traced 'I Love You' onto the glass; he saw. The terror I felt as I heard his footsteps coming up those stairs; that...
In this poem, I'm basically begging one of my best friends to stay in high school because he's destroying his life otherwise.
By Stormy Aura Llewellyn
Another piece of beat poetry sprung forth from the deep, dark, recesses of my mind. Inspired by the "ending" of a certain webcomic, the title is a shout to a few good friends and a pun on my feelings. I have music for this one, but I can't describe it well. Just feel it. (:
An imaginary sleeping figure...
By Stormy Aura Llewellyn
A beat poem I wrote on a bus. My thoughts often wander, and this happened to be where they wandered to. If you're curious about the beat it's set to, consider
A history of writing back to the beginning. Lots of stuff that is on booksie, mostly a blog full of drafts. Worth it for the history.
Silence is the night until the day is forlorn.
By Aujaye Mulmi
"LIFE IN A RANDOM MODE" is all about the way of life the entire individuals of the world are living. We have been fighting for our lives for nothing, for the things that worth nothing at all. We are making our lives hell by desperately trying to make it better in a wrong way!
dry lips in need of sugar
By Jayjay Bearzzz
J.T. is a football quarterback whos freinds tease the guy he secretly loves and the down fall: the kid hates him because he picks on him too! who is the kid who holds his love? none other than: Brack Kildon!
Novel | Updated Sep 3, 2011 | Reads: 4 | Comments: 1 | Likes: 7
Every freaking emotion all wrapped up and thrown together... Again. Enjoy:X
By Gideon Elrod
This poem is an excerpt from my dark comedy/musical, Collage.
Eh, it's a work in progress. One I would really, REALLY, love to finish sometime in the near future. It's definitely one of my favorite projects, to be sure.
The story is told from the perspective of Mr. Bertram Willard Schitt, or
This is just something random I thought of in class one day.
Poetry | Updated Aug 3, 2011 | Reads: 0 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 0
Life in motion with a metronome
By Laura Angela
Fragments in the Basement