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By Miss Carmella Xx
Worried someones going to go and then they do
By Miss Carmella Xx
If you've ever been left for an ex, this is for you.
By Liam Strong
This is my first round entry for
By Shampee Chanda
Its a tow page love story between a tree and rain called when it rained.
Short Story | Updated Jun 2, 2014 | Reads: 15 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 0
This poem is heavy from line to line and bares disheartening material. It may depress, so there's my warning. Keep an open mind, and enjoy some vulnerable work.
My mind is ''distoreded'' .
You the one that make me smile
when i see your face
i get ''inhoreded''
you make me do things that get my
mind ''precoreded.'' you're the girl
that makes my heart ''xenostoreded''.
You're voice you're face you're smile
you're eyes and lips have...
"I'm in love with you."
It has been a while since I actually tried to write poem (Fata Morgana, my previous poem, was made like....Few weeks ago, amid the fact that it was uploaded yesterday)
Have you guys ever wondered why friendship gets broken all of a sudden? I remember I had this old friend of mine who used to be...
By Robert Kasch
It's all a matter of perception.
Short Story | Updated May 25, 2014 | Reads: 24 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 2
Everyone knows what it's like to miss somebody, and to feel the overwhelming need for a specific presence. This poem was written for more than one of these instances, so interpret it for anything you will.
Him and me. we are done. (I broke up with him)
Poetry | Updated May 22, 2014 | Reads: 6 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 1
'The thing with Death is that, you wish that you had more time with that person, but no matter how long you have with them, it's still never enough.'
By Queen Tassy
I broke up with my boyfriend because he loved me way more than I loved him .. Now he moved on, and it kills me that we're not together, but I don't have the guts to tell him that so I write and hope the universe will show it to him.
By Go Bananas
Just, you know, a letter of closure that details my moment of infatuation/lust. I apolygise in advance for my terrible grammar.
What's in a name? "A Rose, by any other name would still...";
Would I care any more, or would you care or be blessed... If the name that I call you, were to be more a test?
You want to see inside me? You want to lay me bare? ...You want me to tell you? To know how much more I care?