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Money is something that many people strive for to get. It is behind the actions of many. Many live for money, many love for money, many kill for money, and many have died for money. When people hear about money, they usually think of it as a bad thing; they say it is the root of all evil. Many...
What I think about before I go to sleep.
How do you feel when you look at someone you are in love with?This is my answer.
Sometimes, you get lost along the way in life. You don't know exactly who you are and it seems like nothing is worth trying. It's hard to be motivated to go on, but in the end it is up to you if you want to.
Who knew A writing assignment could change a person. As you read through the story of a girl who going through her story. PG-14 for minor language.
By Ted Gerard
It's about a succubus, demon hunters and a young girl becoming a woman of sorts...
currently, in the state i live in, there's a sort of a war going on between two sides, that aren't really different from each other, but look and think of the other as less than them.
i wrote this last night right before i went to work, near one of the places that may or may not get attacked by...
Life is so full of unpredictable beauty and strange surprises. Sometimes that beauty is too much for me to handle. Do you know that feeling? When something is just too beautiful? When someone says something or writes something or plays something that moves you to the point of tears, maybe even...
Poetry | Updated Jul 11, 2014 | Reads: 11 | Comments: 3 | Likes: 2
By Houcine Ncib
This Poem Reflects a deep love story between a lover who compares himself to a traveler...
it's a poem about words..
Enter your poems every month for special prizes. Make sure your poem matches the theme too.
Worlds may fall apart, people may depart yet amidst the battkem we will rebuild good relations....when two broken hearts meet...bit by bit
Growing up, I was bullied by my family. I was fat, ugly, stupid, etc. and was constantly harassed(I'm talking about someone screaming in my face and following me around all day, telling me how fat and ugly I was)Today I still struggle with the aftermath and this poem is pretty much the thoughts...
Poetry | Updated Jun 21, 2014 | Reads: 9 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 0
I remember when I was younger, when I always wanted someone to love, I remember all of the times I had my heart broken. I remember how my stomach filled with butterflies every time I saw you, how your hugs always left me happy and glowing, how your kisses made me fall in love with you all over...
Poetry | Updated Jun 18, 2014 | Reads: 13 | Comments: 1 | Likes: 1
By Rosie King
Poem about life. love. ending.
Poetry | Updated Jun 13, 2014 | Reads: 8 | Comments: 1 | Likes: 1