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Poetry | Updated Feb 19, 2014 | Reads: 8 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 0
By Skeptic Windego
The story of a girl's last few moments before she ended her suffering...
this poem is all about a man who has gone through alot of hard times just to ask a girl ou
Who likes judging others for who they are and what they do? Who likes judging others, who DO judge? This is written by me, a follower of Christ, a Christian. You have been warned. And I dare you to not stop reading until you are finished. You never know what you might get out of this.
By Laylah Pledger
It's a trick question, and I know the answer.
Short Story | Updated Feb 2, 2014 | Reads: 22 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 0
taken from my book,
Everyone at one time or another has wondered about the changes in the world and why...but...few ask or seek the answers..... I wonder why?
By Jarreth Morgan
The third sonnet in my sonnet-streak. It seems I can't make any poetry that isn't a sonnet at the moment. Again, I blame school. Feedback is always welcome.
Everybody has a path that they have been selected to follow, it is a question of whether we choose to give in to our destiny or to fight it.
For me, to love is to climb Everest, a cold and exhausting reality with a euphoric premise.
Have you ever heard of a magical place where angels roamed the land? Where the grass grows as thick as fat children, where night never came, and where darkness never existed.
Welcome to the land of Hidden Spirit.
By Liam Strong
This poem is for Elizabethrose's poetry contest! I made it so the rhyme scheme is never the same in each group of stanzas. I really enjoyed writing this one, though it may be darker than some of my others. Hope you enjoy reading!
Poetry | Updated Dec 22, 2013 | Reads: 23 | Comments: 2 | Likes: 9
Have you ever had a lack in communication or different signals being transmitted between you and the one you care for?
The content behind "The Mirrors Reflection" voice-overs the recurring and outrageous behaviors, thoughts and conditions faced by a 17 year old boy, with every passing event consuming his character. While he tries to process it all on a recorder and journal to express it all.
Just wrote it last night. Plz comment.
Poetry | Updated Nov 20, 2013 | Reads: 4 | Comments: 2 | Likes: 4