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The title states it all. A poem about Rain
Poetry | Updated Sep 4, 2013 | Reads: 10 | Comments: 2 | Likes: 3
By Vashti Puls
A unwed woman ends her life
betrayed by her only love
He did not know she lost their child
and seeks to gain her back-too late
By Alan Watson Grey
A man finds himself wandering through the streets of some random scene lost in depravity; he talks to himself and questions why he is there.
This is a short blurbit I wrote when I was bored... Took like15 minutes, hope you like it... :) unedited, just wrote what came to mind...
Short Story | Updated Mar 13, 2013 | Reads: 23 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 0
A poem about a childhood home
The 3rd part of the First to Murders of a President
Mendacity, deception, lies. When the world is nothing like it seems. When you're the only one who doesn't know that.
By Raven Beige
this is a melancholy poem of a person with no bliss in thier life. this is not me.
A kinda sad, dismal poem.
Dismal. This is for
Twas the eve of legends, dismal gray.
Poetry | Updated May 26, 2010 | Reads: 0 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 0
By Joseph Pizzarella
Sometimes someone you trust knows the exact moment, when you're weakest, to strike.
By Joshua Wood
THIS IS WHAT HELL IS IN MY MIND