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Poem about a sad story of a teenager who not only finds love (non romantic), but has it horribly ripped away from his heart.
Poetry | Updated Mar 15, 2014 | Reads: 22 | Comments: 1 | Likes: 1
This is a trigger warning, if you have depression, or something of the sort, do not read this.
Miscellaneous | Updated Mar 7, 2014 | Reads: 12 | Comments: 1 | Likes: 1
By James Edgar Cooper
This is a poem about the unfair displacement and eventual destruction of the Native American Indians' way of Life. Just like the Australian Aboriginals, and the Aztects to name a few... Their way of life was condemned and destroyed by the greed of man, as they seeked to expand and conquer. The...
Sometimes I feel like someone is there... This poem could be any two people you choose it to be about.
I grew up in a very judgmental family. Looking at how the feelings are created and how they sound.
Forgiving is noble and healthy but how to forgive?
I'll be honest, this is a depressing poem. I was listing to
A poem about retribution and the injustices of life
At work place like in sports if the HR staff perform like umpires on the football field, penalize those that perpetuate foul play, companies can ratain talented workers.
By Peter Hunter
Poetry | Updated Jan 2, 2013 | Reads: 2 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 0
What is the meaning of life?
Article | Updated Nov 13, 2012 | Reads: 14 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 0
This is a poem i thought up while at school and its kinda the theme of my life recently as I'm discovering that when I try and do something theres always that person who wants to knock you back even if they don't mean it you still believe them. It's hard to understand if you've never really...
Poetry | Updated Nov 6, 2012 | Reads: 2 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 0
A contribution to a young girl whose life was stolen...
Poetry | Updated Oct 29, 2012 | Reads: 13 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 0
By Diana Christina
"Dr. Chrome's office was an igloo. When he spoke, his breath came out in a flurry, freezing my face into an expression of complacency."