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Ethan always did have the worst luck, especially when it came to his brother. So when some guy up on One starts breaking everything on sight, he thinks his luck can't get any worse. He's stuck in a dilemma. Pass the Exam and move back to One, be haunted by his old life and the people that came...
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This poem is a dark poem about an individual who has been hurt and is dying surrounded by their blood, hence the title, pool of blood. This person talks about their last moments of life before they go 'up' or 'down'
please tell me what you think!
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I WISH I COULD WISH U AWAY
Poetry | Updated Jan 6, 2014 | Reads: 4 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 0
This is one of my early poems about a girl who was killed in an "accident" and it forced to watch her killer go free and go on with is life. Never able to do anything about it.
please tell me how you though of it.
This poem is an interpretation on how some men can change woman's lives forever in a bad sort of way.
artwork will be added
As a person, I regret, but to see myself fail without even trying to succeed breaks me but also others.
A quarter of my thoughts when you left. Feedback is much appreciated, thanks for reading :)
By Matthew Bissonnette
A tale about a shop owner; his wife and a veteran of the first World War who can neither speak nor laugh at the shop owner's crude jokes.
By Marcela Re Ribeiro
IF I COULD CHANGE THE WORLD - A PEACE MESSAGE...
I HOPE YOU ENJOY IT! BRAZILIAN KISSES :-)
friendship is good thing
and in our life god given three gift
first one is mother
second one is father and
third one is friendship
There was a King who had 1 Eye and 1 leg..
He asked all the painters to draw a beautiful portrait of him. But none of them could -- how could they paint him beautifully with the defects in one eye and one leg.
Eventually one of them agreed and drew a classic picture of the King.
It was a...
By Jarreth Morgan
An actual poem that actually rhymes, wow. Haven't felt inspiration to write one of these in a while, but when it hits, it hits hard. Sometimes I wish she would find this.
Into the pride
To die is one thing, but to live and stay away from the ones you love is what makes all the suffering worse; it is like being alive, deep inside death itself.
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By: Sam Darwish