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Call me a late bloomer.
Most kids go through this phase from 2-5
I'm 16 years old and I'm just now getting there.
Even after so many years, I'm lost & struggling without my grandmother.
By Ranko Radojevic
A poem about sungazing and nature
By Ina Mcfarmers
Certain needs to be recognised
The Purple Phase is not only a teen thrashing scourge on the internet at Penny's school. it is the foul antagonist that settles her in a strange place amongst the people that love her. But, who are the people that lover her and do they actually know how she feels on the inside? Is she really as...
As the name suggests.
Poetry | Updated Jan 16, 2013 | Reads: 4 | Comments: 1 | Likes: 1
By Praveen Gola
Unemploymant is the biggest issue In India among the Educated Mass.Through these poems I want to highlight this issue in front of My government so that they can take some actions.
Poetry | Updated Dec 20, 2012 | Reads: 4 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 0
How I don't care what people think.
Coming out is, in itself hard. But coming out to your parents may be the toughest obstacle anyone would have to endure...
One of my best friends fell in love with our English teacher. She told me that she wanted to tell it at the graduation. (She's one year older than me.) So I wrote a poem for her...
Thanks for spending your time on it.
Hope you like.
Poetry | Updated Jul 6, 2010 | Reads: 37 | Comments: 11 | Likes: 5
All criticism welcome - in fact, much appreciated. This is basically 'to my parents' (as you might have guessed from the title), and mainly focuses on when I was a goth - ex-goth now, but I still belong to the dark side ;)
Poetry | Updated Apr 30, 2010 | Reads: 0 | Comments: 1 | Likes: 2
The first in a series of short stories all about the main character who is having strange outer-body experiences.
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This is a poem about a phase in life that most girls go through during jr. high/middle school. I know I have.
Pictures not mine.
Poetry | Updated Oct 14, 2009 | Reads: 1 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 0