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A lot has been going on lately, and it's been awhile since I have written poetry. So here is the first poem in a long time that I have written with all my heart. Enjoy, darlings.
And that was it: her world ended.
And that was it: my life had ended.
so hurt you are ready to go
After dealing with a tragic loss in her family, and the fact that she is now living in the populars world and the rules are defiantly not the same. Sarah Filler must adjust to her new surrounding and her new love that is sprouting like blossoms in the heart of spring.
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By Sara Battaglia
I wrote this poem in class one day, contemplating society as I usually find myself doing. Sometimes we all question the way things are. Finding who we are and what direction to take in life is no easy task, but it's worth it.
"Why in the hell do you find it so entertaining to piss me off, Amelia?!" Cole roared in my face.
When would this bastard learn that I lived to piss him off? I knew I got under his skin and I absolutely loved it. I took every opportunity I could to do so, especially since he had left me in my...
By Shengri La
It's 1 in the morning and I can't sleep. My mind is racing with thoughts of you.. Or what we once were... And I realized I'm trapped in the past. I've always been. I need to get the hell out.
Poetry | Updated Jun 19, 2014 | Reads: 9 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 0
â€˜Fear coiled its way around her body so tight that the very thought of moving might break her into little pieces upon her dress and ground; hands holding the chair arms with white knuckle grip as she felt every wall crumble. Years she had spent building them to protect herself mentally and...
A poem about my past relationship and how I'm coping with it basically.
Writing is my life.
Poetry | Updated Jun 17, 2014 | Reads: 4 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 0
"We can think of the past without reference to the future, but we can't think of the future without reference to the past."- Kylesa, What Becomes an End
By Kameron Cross
Kameron Cross spends the first three weeks of 8th Grade in Woodlands Middle/High School during the 2011-2012 school year. On October 7, Kameron moves to Lakeland Copper Beech Middle School. Later on in the year, he deals with popularity and on-and-off drama.
Continues where the third...
I never want to feel this hurt ever again
You were my best friend you were my lover
just letting more things off of my mind
Taking a chance on love.