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Something I wrote a while back. I'm not sure what caused me to write this but it came out ok right? Tell me what you think?
A secret chapter of my life at the moment. The love is there but the space between us isn't easy and by you doing what your doing doesn't make it easy to silence the pain and forget the hurt...
By Miss Necrosica
A love poem for Nyarlathotep.
By Eskay Miras
A poem about the full moon in Wales :)
Why would anyone stop talking and choose to live a life as a mute? Sixteen year old Skylar Murray stopped talking a year ago and no one knows why. Staying in a place where everyone kept judging her became too much and moved from California to New York. In her new school, she meets Jace Crawford....
By Old Sea
What do each dawning tell me morning after morning ?..
Chiron Moon In Due Time The Mark is Met
Luna Looms in Aquas Dominion.
Goal to Goal Flowing Oceania
Neptune too soon learns the Fate
awaiting Tempered Thors Hammer
Beelzebubs Gluttonous Lord of the Flies
Death and Ressurection
Seasons of the Hunt
sessions unrelenting as Such
these are the...
By Violet Blackthorn
This describes a darkened wasteland where some event unknown has wiped out any and all living things.
By Darcy Lynn
An outstretched arm reaching for someone who is no longer willing to turn around. The poem speaks for itself.
A poem about the overlooked phenomenon of silence.
This is an idea I've been toying with in multiple forms since I was in high school. Now at the age of 25 I'm trying to write anything I can to remove the writer's block keeping me from moving forward on this one project.
A little reassurance and praise or criticism is probably what I need.
Novel | Updated May 23, 2013 | Reads: 15 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 0
Sometimes silence of your loved ones, hurts more than their words.........
Poetry | Updated May 14, 2013 | Reads: 10 | Comments: 7 | Likes: 14
Its a post apocalyptic Britain where a new dictator has come to power and taken over much of North America. Our protagonist, Derrick, wants nothing to do with the new dictatorship, but will his dark allies change this?
This was written to describe the emotions behind my shyness.
Poetry | Updated May 8, 2013 | Reads: 6 | Comments: 1 | Likes: 4