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By Rose Wolfe
Being a slave to your past and your present.
By Rose Wolfe
Losing a loved one.
By Ted Gerard
What would you do to save the world?
Truth is I hate life. I hate thinking. I hate thinking about him. About kissing him, toching him, feeling him. And it hurts like hell knowing I can never have him..
I wrote this poem about a friend of mine and what she was going through with relationships. This another poem for the series a college point of view
Cupid likes to play with the naive...you have been warned.
Poetry | Updated Dec 18, 2013 | Reads: 10 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 0
By Lydia Moon
I love you my dear.... You know who you are. I won't mention your name for safety reasons. But you are my sunshine....
We all have a special someone in our lives, whether we're blessed enough to be with them or not. I wrote this for those striving to find love, and for those who have tried but failed. Do not be discouraged - love is a beautiful thing and you will surely experience it's innate pleasure.
They know, she know, we know, they all know.....
By Elias Brooklyn
This is all about a gay story that I experienced.
This is a happy story. It's a the story of a teenage girl picking up her pieces one shred at a time. Her friend Ana embodies vanity and recklessness and lives feverishly close always beckoning to go farther into the darkness than she is willing to go. This girl is neither special, nor stronger,...
By Jennifer Brighton
Cass returns home to her village after escaping the clutches of a powerful man within a village that lies just beyond the mountain side.
By Hope Belongs
Living through infidelity and divorce. Finding love, hope and my self worth again through a man 17 years younger, a love affair that hurts deep in my soul because it can't be forever. He gave me my heartbeat back and makes me laugh and smile everyday. I never knew such love and passion...
A woman faces the fact that her husband has left her for a younger woman. She realizes her time and beauty has been wasted on nothing, leaving her hopeless.
Poem. Short enough.
Poetry | Updated Oct 24, 2013 | Reads: 2 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 0