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By Evangelina Samuell
This is a poem. A poem about her. Inspired by earlofmarl's "Is This Poetry"
Poetry | Updated May 16, 2015 | Reads: 4 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 1
By The Roseless Thorn
This is a very small sample of work that I have recently been working on. Critiques would be great. I really want to improve my writing in so many ways.
This is basically about a teenager who considers herself lifeless, and often finds herself stuck in her own thoughts.
By Cassey Dracotone
The life of two teenage twins isn't always simple! Especially when college comes around the corner...
Author Note: Yes, the Upper Merion Area School District is a real school district @ www.umasd.org (it won't work unless you add the "www"!) In fact, most of the street names, club names, etc,...
By Cassey Dracotone
If you could choose between an angel or a demon to love, who would you pick? *sly smile*
SHE IS A DIVA
Poetry | Updated Mar 8, 2015 | Reads: 9 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 0
By Godswright Godsworths
Acts and activities of a she-goat in a jungle environment and how other actors fit in.
In this poem, I have tried describing feeling of a boy who saw a girl in pain and sorrow and fell in love with her.
Poetry | Updated Feb 10, 2015 | Reads: 56 | Comments: 2 | Likes: 7
taken from my book, "Into The Direction Of Where"
By Aaron Shamoba
True meanings of love
Â». If you love her because of her
eyes,lips or body,
it is not "Love" it is "LUST"
Â». If it is because of her intelligence
or insight about life,
it is not "Love", its "ADMIRATION"
Â». If its because she cries every time
you try to leave her,
it is not "Love" it is...
Falling in love with her was just so perfect
Short Story | Updated Jan 15, 2015 | Reads: 294 | Comments: 1 | Likes: 0
A decision must be made between two boys. How can one girl decide?.... Meet McKenzie she lives in your normal average two story house with your normal average family. The only problem is, is that She's a black sheep in a family of white sheep. She doesn't fit in anywhere. Her whole town is...
I spread the dreams under your feet. Step Softly. As you are treading on my dreams.
A birth tube recollects us back into the edge of eternity.All across the learned class can not forget that mysterious exist still more even than illusions. If you share some unspeakable rhythm in few words, just tide over the beginning often that may never end in a day just before us. One...
Poetry | Updated Dec 16, 2014 | Reads: 2 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 1
By Midnight Cat Lonely Child
a series of Letters for each day- something between a short story and a poetry
Short poetry for those who felt love & safe by their soul mate.