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Inspired by my Gran to write,
Poetry | Updated Feb 2, 2014 | Reads: 12 | Comments: 3 | Likes: 0
This was a poem written for myself, by someone who was so outstanding with words, I never quite knew whether he meant them or not. .. I still don't know.
Poetry | Updated Feb 1, 2014 | Reads: 14 | Comments: 1 | Likes: 4
By Ned Godleads
If it wasnt for her father, her life wouldnt be this miserable
A good friend of mine that moved away to work to pursue his dream. When he came back he was never the same, and wont reveal the secrets that lye within him.
This poem is about my other half. The one I love and hate. When your feelings are turning upside down and your days are wasted with hurt and regret, knowing you are better by yourself even if the hardest thing is letting go for te better of yourself.
Poetry | Updated Jan 28, 2014 | Reads: 28 | Comments: 1 | Likes: 2
By It Was Then That It Happened
A poem about my thoughts while studying poetry. FIRST DRAFT
By Silently In The Night
Like black tea, it's a little hard for me to believe that you can be sweet.
By Luna Everbloom
A poem about losing yourself while in love.
Poetry | Updated Jan 21, 2014 | Reads: 6 | Comments: 1 | Likes: 1
By Silently In The Night
The ironic explanation of a teenage girl and her realization that her obsession with a guy makes no sense.
Poetry | Updated Jan 21, 2014 | Reads: 33 | Comments: 2 | Likes: 4
All Caitlyn knew and loved was violently ripped away from her when she was 18 by a monster she only believed to exist in story books. Ten years down the line she decided to stop running and try to control what she had become by settling down in New York where it all began, hoping to create a...
I wrote this for my crush, I told him that I liked him and he said he liked me too but then he said he doesn't want to be in a relationship because he doesn't want to risk our friendship.
I never got the chance to vent when I was younger, I never really had anyone to talk to. This little passage described how I felt growing up. Trying to find put who I was. All of my unanswered questions..
Miscellaneous | Updated Jan 8, 2014 | Reads: 14 | Comments: 2 | Likes: 3
Well, we've all been there. There are two choices, but with pros and cons, and you don't know what to do. All you know it's "maybe"; maybe it'll work, maybe it won't. It's frustrating isn't it?
By Zakk Stelmach
Ben falls in a love that lasts a week.