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When you fight your battles for a really long time, you start to become exhausted. This poem is about me fighting my demons for so long, that I became tired of everything. It's about hanging on until you couldn't anymore.
Poetry | Updated Jan 11, 2015 | Reads: 7 | Comments: 1 | Likes: 0
A poem about people who are seemingly very open but in reality have lots of secrets and stories people don't know about.
I wrote this in October 2003 when I was at a major crossroads in life. I couldn't have dreamed then that one year later I would be a mother~
A poem about my battle with the monster of clutter
Poetry | Updated Jan 8, 2015 | Reads: 17 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 0
This poem depicts the story of a stubborn girl who finds a new word 'LOVE' and later when she becomes a teen she goes in search for love leaving everything. And something terrible happens to her. I managed to bring the whole story in the manner of a poem.And even better it comes in multiple...
Poetry | Updated Jan 7, 2015 | Reads: 13 | Comments: 1 | Likes: 0
By Tld White
A villain who has razed the world and defeated all who opposed him. Betrayed by the one he raised like a son. They will clash with armies of Legend.
This poem represents the friend a lot of teenagers have these days.
Poetry | Updated Jan 6, 2015 | Reads: 18 | Comments: 2 | Likes: 2
By M Feightner
Control - A poem by M Feightner
Poetry | Updated Jan 4, 2015 | Reads: 4 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 0
The monotononous life and everyday traps..beware ;)
Poetry | Updated Jan 4, 2015 | Reads: 10 | Comments: 1 | Likes: 3
By Nikki Xayachack
This poem is very personal to me. In life people confront me or talk about me. Do they have the right to do that? It happens to all people as well rumors are like a bacterial virus that travels through the grapevine in society. Its up to us to deal with the mean remarks that leave our pride so...
This is the poem about a girl.I met her at Industrial visit in North India.I loved her as soon as I first saw her but I didn't even talk with her because I am shy and scared.Now it's a few days after IV and I miss her like hell.
A poem on one of the 7 deadly sins.
Poetry | Updated Jan 3, 2015 | Reads: 9 | Comments: 1 | Likes: 2
A House With No Glow is a good imagery about a visit to a haunted house.