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By Alexandra Riquelme
This Poem personally means a lot to me because I can relate to it very much. During the time I was feeling conflicted to become something more "useful" to my parents and not what I truly desired to be: an Actress, Singer, and Poet.
Oddly enough I was inspired to write this poem after feeling...
Three best friends, Nina, Jase, and Brandon turns into two best friends when one of them is killed in a car accent. The remaining two find a list of twenty four unfulfilled life wishes in Jase's room months after the accident and decide to finish it for him before they head off to college next...
Along dark times comes a light of hope.
Poetry is words spoken from one's soul; the story of how we interpret life and the world around us. Poetry screams passion, as do our auras as we drift through space.
My name is Zoe - it means
A poem about love. And loss.
Poetry | Updated Sep 4, 2014 | Reads: 6 | Comments: 2 | Likes: 2
By Kimberly Adams
Holly suffers from severe depression. There is no way she will be able to survive high school. That is why her psychiatrist recommends Hope Academy, a high school for students with depression.
By Noand Hegask
When you meddle with others hope and belief.. Even if you are on the same page, it doesn't mean you can act like you know it all; because you are not always correct. What if the one you corrected knows more about it than you do?
A lover's sigh wishing to get back together with the beloved.
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The driver of a pickup truck gets in trouble with the law.
Poetry | Updated Aug 30, 2014 | Reads: 5 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 0
A poem about someone who has lost a person they are very close to, and wondering if life is worth living, if everyone we love eventually leaves us.
Poetry | Updated Aug 30, 2014 | Reads: 21 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 1
Constantly feeling like she's nothing being hurt over and over again she can't find that place where shes happy
By Hades Above Ground
How many times did a miraculous idea pop up in your mind right before you compelled it to exit the lobbies of you unsorted, suffocating brain?
IT'S TIME TO CHANGE!
By Hades Above Ground
Poetic thoughts regarding both the body, and soul.
By Stranger In The Corner
a poem for all my friends, you know who you are. this is written for a particular friend. however i am not sure i want her to know who she is.