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i was accused off cheating on a exsam. i didn't intent to do it and i don't believe i did. but they say they have prof and this was how i reacted to it.
how one fight can turn your whole life asround maybe it love wasnt as strong as we thought..?
Poetry | Updated Jan 31, 2015 | Reads: 15 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 0
I cant always trust you mixed up thought
Poetry | Updated Jan 30, 2015 | Reads: 19 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 3
Who knew the saying â€œwhat a difference a day makesâ€ would make all the difference in the world to Bryson and I (Tory) to change our lives collectivelyâ€¦
"She's a goddess--none compare."
This poem is something different and for some reason I loved it. I hope you guys like it as well. "Goddess" was inspired by the songs 'Goddess' by Banks, 'Carmen' by Lana Del Rey, and 'Young and Beautiful' by Lana Del Rey. Please read and comment.
In grieving love, to my parents.
A poem I wrote after a heartbreak.
A band love life is messesd up his girlfriend picks drugs over him comes home kicks him out and when he goes back the nex day she's dead.
Poetry | Updated Jan 24, 2015 | Reads: 12 | Comments: 1 | Likes: 1
"Cut. Bleed. Scar. Repeat." is a poem about how words can slowly kill someone; no matter how hard we try and say words don't hurt, in reality they are the most deadly weapons.
Poetry | Updated Jan 10, 2015 | Reads: 15 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 0
these are the thoughts that keep me from you
the reasons why I discconect
the way my mind has been trained to think
Poetry | Updated Jan 8, 2015 | Reads: 15 | Comments: 1 | Likes: 0
A young woman who hasn't managed to fall out of love with her ex after many years..
By Sara Battaglia
Seeing someone change isn't what hurts. What hurts is remembering how they used to be.
By Vitis V
This is a journal I kept of the romance I found through an online dating site. It is a reminder that life has its highs and lows, and that relationships are never easy.
By Rahul Diwakar
its juz a poem i wrote while i was upset,
bcz everything was happening against me,
n i was feeling broken..
as if evry other person was trying to blame me..
By Mr Watson
It has not been the greatest of years, this poem is dedicated to my wife, xx