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By Angel Plant
Something I thought you would like.
just a short little poem i wrote durring practice testing.
Forgiving is noble and healthy but how to forgive?
Dear you. Thanks for ruining me.
Poetry | Updated Mar 1, 2013 | Reads: 3 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 0
By Colton Cotton
I've forgiven myself and forgot about you.
By Melody Rose
Getting over a heartbreak is a freeing experience ...
This is about being forgotten, but trying to be remembered.
Miscellaneous | Updated Feb 18, 2013 | Reads: 24 | Comments: 1 | Likes: 3
I wrote this one about someone who doesn't know if it's best to remember or just forget.
Poetry | Updated Jan 22, 2013 | Reads: 53 | Comments: 1 | Likes: 4
This poem I wrote a few months ago but it was for the wrong person and now I am dedicating this to my girlfriend Cheyenne I am posting this because I want to show you how I am good at writing poems and expressing my way into them. So here it is my poem to you Cheyenne. :)
By Billy Casper
My Sister was an Angel on earth and now she's an Angel in Heaven. But she shouldn't be in Heaven yet... She shouldn't be dead.
Some readers may find this poem a little upsetting but it's how I feel while I'm still grieving the killing of my Sister.
By Alena Adams
Thoughts on universal energy, human energy, human biofield, time, our connection to the Universe and God.
Adrian Meyers has come to his lowest point in his life. His fiancee, Ana, has passed away suddenly from a heart attack, and her parents refused to allow him to go to her funeral. Despite the risks, Adrian began to try to drink away his pain, bit by bit, until he was at rock bottom. Then, when...
By Joseph Homcy
I wish there was a modern day Robin Hood, taking from the rich and giving to the poor. Take Donnie Trump to the bank, clean him out and jack up that weird hairdo, you know it be hiding from him at night, under the bed, and laughing at him. I want to stack up that cold hard cash, storing away...