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This is just another one of those quick poems that I wrote out of nowhere, so I really hope you enjoy it, even though it's not my best.
This poem is for APurpleHeart's poetry contest :D
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My personal struggles and feelings expressed from the causes of homophobia within my life. My personal experiences and disasters.
By Crow Of Light
The Dreamers Dream comes true but with all dreams comes a nightmare. A new Poem, a new style, enjoy. :)
Please leave your honest opinions if you do leave them, i prefer bitter truths then sweet lies as well as harsh, constructive, ect criticism helps me to learn and improve.
Oh... My... Glob!!! This poem is like, so flippin awesome! You gotta read it! Its all like, fun and depressing and stuff! C'mon, you know you want too...! Just read it already! Comments welcome!
Sometimes we feel as if people are ignoring us, we're not wanted. Sometimes we don't realize that we have only ourselves to blame when we're in a quarantine
Poetry | Updated Dec 27, 2013 | Reads: 8 | Comments: 1 | Likes: 1
By Rose Wolfe
The unwanted change of a vampire...
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 The Jaded Deathsprite
So...I hope you'll like it. Going to update the rest soon so it'll make sense. :)
By Philip Roberts
Life under the thumb of a human monster. See 20 Years in Hell, Witchery, & The Story of Hell House.
WARNING: Scenes of Self Harm and Murder included in Story
One troubled man. He could never see the good, exciting, fun things in life. So when his parents started abusing and torturing him and his 5 siblings, he thought this is what all parents do... Then Chief McGuiness Found him and sent him...
A facade we often hide behind.
By Princessa De Los Caballos
This is a poem about my anger, pain, and helplessness from the breaking of a friendship.
Poetry | Updated Apr 13, 2013 | Reads: 7 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 0
By Leila Night
While the night can be beautiful, sometimes lonely nights can turn against us and turn us into sobbing messes. A.B.
By Wasi Abbas
Its a memory of the time usually I feel myself helpless but alive body.
By Philip Roberts
Poem about a real incident where an elderly mother burnt herself & he retarded daughter to death for fear of daughter having to go into a home when she and her husband died!