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By Landin Johnson
Writers are the speakers of our times. Readers and Learners take what we have said, and put a bit of themselves in our work and call it their own.
An honesty about people who lack the ability to be so.
Poetry | Updated Feb 19, 2007 | Reads: 5 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 6
What does it mean when you become what someone else wants you to be? This poem was inspired by a Kurt Halsey drawing.
Poetry | Updated Feb 8, 2007 | Reads: 3 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 3
motherfigure/fatherfigure lying to their child so that the kid can "feel safe" *this summery is bad*
Poetry | Updated Feb 5, 2007 | Reads: 1 | Comments: 1 | Likes: 2
By Beautiful Simplicity
Oh it hurts. The pain is frustrating, but I must write it down. Writing is what keeps me going.
Poetry | Updated Feb 3, 2007 | Reads: 3 | Comments: 1 | Likes: 3
We all say we're fine, and we know we're not... maybe that's why we never know what it means to truly be intimate!
By Moriden Aurelius
which is true
Poetry | Updated Jan 27, 2007 | Reads: 2 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 3
By Dormy Blount
some girls are evil
Poetry | Updated Jan 26, 2007 | Reads: 3 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 1
Only a seed...and then a flower...transformed by...solar power...
By Byron Quinn
A dark poem of my angel's suffering
By Bitter Irony
We do not lie in what we say, we lie in what they've heard. Sometimes, other people's promises are only our own wishful thinking.
By Darth Anarchus
A poem of pain pushing someone out of the dark and into
an insightful revelation of painful deceipt yet is not
regretful, yet a celebration of a love that was......
any comments and criticism is encouraged...thank you...
Revenge was his favorite color.
Ever think you're so wonderfully in love with someone, even after you've been apart for a while? In essence, that's what this poem is about. It deals with my ex boyfriend and I who were considering getting back together. He invited me to watch him play with his band at a place called Daniel's...
By Lex The Damned
Broken, Fixed...Broken again...
Poetry | Updated Sep 29, 2006 | Reads: 4 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 2