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By Hell R
Her skin was perfect, it contrasted so well with my dark, tanned skin.
I had to have it.
When your carving a pumpkin, there is lots of things in common between a pumpkin and Jesus
Poetry | Updated Oct 23, 2012 | Reads: 9 | Comments: 1 | Likes: 1
When I was seventeen I fell in love. Deeply. I was caught in this undertow and I couldn't get out. It was amazing, but it came with a price. We once carved our names into a tree... this is what it might have been thinking if it could think. Because after that fateful night, it wasn't amazing...
Poetry | Updated Aug 18, 2012 | Reads: 14 | Comments: 1 | Likes: 1
By Essay Fitzgerald
Try to see what you've done wrong and in the stream of lavender carve a dream...
Just something that popped in my head.
The words the silence reveals if you take the time to listen...
i saw she had scars on her arms... and one of them was a name, carved deep. he must have hurt her more then i know.
Poetry | Updated Oct 18, 2009 | Reads: 1 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 0
By Carcass Killington
this is a poem i came up with while just being bored smoking a ciggerette. i was going to add more onto it but i thought it was fine the way it was
Poetry | Updated Feb 12, 2009 | Reads: 0 | Comments: 1 | Likes: 0