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I did base this upon a significant other.
Poetry | Updated Jan 3, 2013 | Reads: 12 | Comments: 2 | Likes: 1
I hate people who have poems that are nothing about love and make it sound so fucking kind.
Poetry | Updated Jan 3, 2013 | Reads: 12 | Comments: 1 | Likes: 1
A poem about how most people see love, I myself do not see it to be so kind.
Poetry | Updated Jan 3, 2013 | Reads: 17 | Comments: 1 | Likes: 1
She used to be colorful,
Warm and bright
Now she's just dull
black like midnight
A midnight so black,
no moon nor no stars
No colors in the Distance
No matter how far
Now you have to understand
she wan't always like this
when she wasn't around,
Her happiness would be missed
But slowly at a...
Poetry | Updated Jan 3, 2013 | Reads: 11 | Comments: 2 | Likes: 2
By Vikas Sharma
My woman first encouraged me to write, and then she insisted that I go for morning walks too.....
Here is my response....
Poetry | Updated Jan 2, 2013 | Reads: 36 | Comments: 1 | Likes: 1
By Andrew Aitken
A poetic Anthology that showcases the works of over twenty artists who differ in not only age but emotions and life experience to bring you a wide variety of expressions the human spirit can feel and immortalizes into art form.
Book | Updated Dec 28, 2012 | Reads: 138 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 0
By Sultry Alice
In love and won't take NO for an answer.
Sometimes you get a little fed up.
By Lexi Seiger
This poem is written about poets like myself, and how we view the world and the way we see things differently than others. I hope you all can relate to it.
Hope and pain of long distance relationships.
Of death and longings!
Poetry | Updated Nov 12, 2012 | Reads: 4 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 0
By Anon Ink
I wrote this poem just now for fun. I really dont have a meaning for it ._. just for fun.
Poetry | Updated Oct 18, 2012 | Reads: 28 | Comments: 1 | Likes: 2
By Tyler Benjamin
He stands tall, unwavering
Through darkness, his light is forbading
Poetry | Updated Oct 6, 2012 | Reads: 15 | Comments: 2 | Likes: 1
Writing is sometimes the only refuge of the author.
By Zac Xd
This is a poem I wrote. It just popped in my head. Anddd I'm sorry, coz it really doesn't make sense, at all.