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Written by ERMO on Tuesday February 28th 2012 for a "friend".
By Demonic Shadow
this is for JOSE!!!! me and logan feel like this and this is wat we think of u!
Short Story | Updated Feb 29, 2012 | Reads: 8 | Comments: 1 | Likes: 5
Love gone wrong.
Poetry | Updated Feb 28, 2012 | Reads: 1 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 2
from a child to a man
Short Story | Updated Feb 16, 2012 | Reads: 1 | Comments: 1 | Likes: 0
Poetry | Updated Feb 11, 2012 | Reads: 1 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 0
Haiku poem about an angel being betrayed.
Poetry | Updated Feb 2, 2012 | Reads: 5 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 1
Agent Robert Johnson â€¦a hit man who works for a secret agency â€¦.he goes to a mission where he fails and get captured and they torture him to give them the location of the secret agency â€¦a few days later Robert manages to escape and when he returns he find out that his family...
another random poem for class...
By Nigth And Day
This poem may not be as good as the others, but its what I was feeling that day. So tell me how it sounds to you guys and girls thank you. :)
Poetry | Updated Jan 15, 2012 | Reads: 0 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 0
poem i wrote a short while ago,hope you enjot, please leave feedback
Poetry | Updated Dec 31, 2011 | Reads: 1 | Comments: 1 | Likes: 0
a sad poem, written when i was feeling sad and depressed.
please sned feed back.
Poetry | Updated Dec 31, 2011 | Reads: 5 | Comments: 1 | Likes: 2
We all live within a world where actual truth cannot be found, and when its offered in sincerity because it involves every human life on this planet, most all care not to hear what is not smooth, easy, pleasant and good to the ears even though the message is directly to this entire human race.
something that happened to me the other night
Poetry | Updated Dec 21, 2011 | Reads: 1 | Comments: 1 | Likes: 0
â€œDo you lay on ground a lot? Because this is the
second time Iâ€™ve found you there.â€ He asks.
â€œYes, in fact, I do." I reply with sarcasm
dripping from my voice.
Abby is moving. Moving away from her home town. Away from the
boyfriend he dumped her for her best friend. Away...
Being a unfaithful person.
Poetry | Updated Nov 29, 2011 | Reads: 7 | Comments: 6 | Likes: 9