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Random First Lines:Darkness. Imprisonment. Despair. These things are all Bhairavi has ever known. The gift she was cursed with has caused her nothing but pain and... » Read
Life or Reality? Which one would you choose?
The whole poem's a farce that rhymes
By Cynthia Green
Wandering around a book store by Avenue A, he never expected to meet destiny. But the moment he decided to keep hold of her, she ran away.
She was gone. He was left.
Left with unforgettable thoughts of her attractive, brown hair and unbearable memories of her laughter. And they were still...
By Michael Love
Another expression of human emotion.
Poetry | Updated Jul 11, 2013 | Reads: 11 | Comments: 1 | Likes: 0
By Future Compost Heap
The sad conclusion of a souful baller's career.
By Future Compost Heap
The sad tale of a soulful baller and his pursuit of life, love and happiness against insurmountable odds.
Here is a great Book Review of a book entitled "No Safety In Numbers", written by Dayna Lorentz. I will tell you what I thought of the book without giving too much away. Leave a like and comment if possible.
It's time to come back, to begin living with a new mentality. yesterday is a shadow, tomorrow the dream.
Poetry | Updated Jun 2, 2013 | Reads: 1 | Comments: 3 | Likes: 3
This is a poem I wrote for my best friend who is going through depression
Poetry | Updated Mar 19, 2013 | Reads: 4 | Comments: 10 | Likes: 18
By Ina Mcfarmers
Certain needs to be recognised
I'll probably continue off of this. It's gonna end up as a song but I just felt like posting the beginning so far. Mainly about straightening yourself out when you feel dejected in this world. Remember that life goes on and doesn't wait for you. Take what you've experienced so far and use it to...
Less than a year ago, I was obsessed with a guy who could never have seen me as more than another girl on Earth.
I never realised that something better was just around the corner......
After a lifetime of political activism in South Africa, Yazz thinks sheâ€™s finally content with her quiet London life. She doesnâ€™t expect the reappearance of Lily, the best friend and comrade who betrayed her. Nor does she expect Lilyâ€™s demand: to help her find a child long...
This is my first poem to be published. I was writing about how Ifelt at the time. Its nothing special, but it is what it is.