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Love comes from within; a preferred fruit of the spirit...
Poetry | Updated Sep 27, 2013 | Reads: 22 | Comments: 2 | Likes: 1
ooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooh orgasms are great!
Poetry | Updated Aug 4, 2013 | Reads: 51 | Comments: 2 | Likes: 7
Jessica, an eighteen years old girl, wakes up in an unknown forest and then was was taken in by two kind people. But after living in the village for a few days, people start calling her one of 'The 7 Numbers.'
After finding out what happened, will she have the courage and strength to face all...
By Vashti Puls
Our shadows are often are yearnings concealed we must face them to see what they reveal
Umm..Reading it can explain best :] Good luck!
By Juli Monat
Nothing new about sex.
Miscellaneous | Updated Feb 7, 2013 | Reads: 138 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 0
Not so much a poem but textual translation and descriptions of sensations one might feel or imagine when indulging entirely in electronic music.
By Iola Ried
Don't know where you are, its like I'm hearing you now but you feel so far. I don't know what I can do, I'm searching everywhere. That's why I lay here at night and dream you to life...
Poetry | Updated Aug 10, 2012 | Reads: 20 | Comments: 22 | Likes: 38
Ryan, Brennan, Sarah and Michelle get kidnapped by anti-Emo terrorists and are taken to Iraq, Jacob and his friends get high at a bowling alley, Detectives investigate the disappearance of the four and Ethan and Kimberly argue
Script | Updated May 28, 2012 | Reads: 5 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 0
This is not a break up song.
I knew that he was wrong.
He is crazy......So help me.
Poetry | Updated Jan 28, 2012 | Reads: 4 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 2
I wrote this on a hill at a rave concert my friend invited me to, about who and what I saw, and the electric frazzled bodies writhing before me.
A couple in a dreamlike state
A tribute to my HERO, someone who stroke friendship just for a few days, disappeared and re appeared...Everytime we talk, or we meet, or we wave...It's like living all over again! Thank you for those blissful moments!
Poetry | Updated Oct 11, 2011 | Reads: 3 | Comments: 2 | Likes: 4
Torture, insults, humiliation, physical pain; she had to bear it all. An inspiring story about a girl who suffered with mute resignation. How long can she survive? Find out more about the consequences which followed..