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This came about from simple suggestion to begin writing something with the word "Woe".
A poem I wrote because I wanted to write.
By Apoorva Raghunandan
Don't the eyes speak?
Poetry | Updated Jan 22, 2014 | Reads: 22 | Comments: 1 | Likes: 2
My obsessive-compulsive issues wrapped in a wonderful poem.
Poetry | Updated Jan 15, 2014 | Reads: 20 | Comments: 3 | Likes: 4
I think this summarizes what we'll all about. Some here in Booksie long to become professional writers; poets, novelists, storytellers; some want that kind of success. Others write for fun, to express their feelings, their ideals and heartbreaks. At the end of the day, we are all writers;...
Poem about my friend who died in a corn field
This is something I wrote to clear my head.
Dedicated to all of those who found the balance in Flowing with life and not fighting against it
By Jason Stone
This poem is not about giving up. Its about embracing that which has caused you pain and letting it out. For to hold in all your pain is dangerous, but when you let it go, when you cry, it releases you from the power it has over you.
Poetry | Updated Oct 8, 2013 | Reads: 13 | Comments: 1 | Likes: 1
By Justin Evens
Poetry | Updated Sep 30, 2013 | Reads: 17 | Comments: 1 | Likes: 1
This is some poetry I've written, hope you enjoy it.
I was reading and found an interesting tidbit on fear and how it stifles growth...then this popped out. I suppose it was easy for me to write about since I had been through the shadows of fear; I know the feelings that accompany such frights intimately.
By Nocturnal Ponderings
Some words about the difficulties of telling people your true thoughts, feelings, or opinions. I have troubles with this...and talking to people in general,
A heart's eye view of love
Poetry | Updated Jul 2, 2013 | Reads: 8 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 0
Upon my desk I sat with head phone at roar. "Ave Maria" by Schubert my favorite piece of music was falling upon ear. While listening and dancing within, these words and this poem came to heart.