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The doors of my past.
going, going, gone...good. This is about when someone slowly checks and then leaves, sometimes it's for the best.Please comment.
Poetry | Updated Jan 22, 2013 | Reads: 4 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 0
By Imad Ul Islam
This poem is dedicated to the departed cousin of mine.....He passed away at the age of just 19.....I dedicate this poem to him....
I created this poem for a character I created.
Stinky goes on a journey to the mountains to find peace. What he learns is invaluable
By Alena Adams
Thoughts on universal energy, human energy, human biofield, time, our connection to the Universe and God.
This is some lyrics I changed around a bit from Taylor Swift's song "The Story Of Us"
I love this song so much! >.< (mainly because I relate to it so well..)
Poetry | Updated Jan 6, 2013 | Reads: 2 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 2
I made this for an entry in our school paper.... unfortunately I forgot to submit it and I was a little lazy too.
Fragment Terre â€“ Une aventure Ã©pique dans l'incomprÃ©hension, cette sÃ©rie de courtes histoires psychologiques, explore la signification plus fine des significations de sens nÃ©gligÃ©s par se comprendre.
Froid Concept: Est Facile Ã€ Faire
When all you can do is be quiet and wait.
Poetry | Updated Dec 21, 2012 | Reads: 1 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 0
the dark thoughts that plague my mind are now out there dor all to read.
Poetry | Updated Dec 6, 2012 | Reads: 4 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 2
By Alan Quent
The world of Terragas has been at peace for two millennium. The last war brought balance between the forces of Highvark and the Underdark.
Despite this peace, the forces of the Underdark wish to conquer middle earth and lead an assault on Highvark. The balance of the world lies on a group of...
By Saisei Niju San
What is known need not be spoken with words but with ones intent. Emotion and angst are louder than the words one man can ever speak to the woman her loves.
By Ayla Daniels
For M. I would argue that nothing is the worst feeling there is. (I decided to remove two of the pictures as I felt it made the poem a bit too disconnected.. Instead I put lines to represent the passing of time between verses, so let me know what you like better :)