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December 31, 2014
I spread the dreams under your feet. Step Softly. As you are treading on my dreams.
© Copyright of lizzie1124 This poem is about how I will never get over that one person. That one person that I still love and think about each and everyday. I try everything to get over my ex but somehow it never happens because I love him so much and…
February 14, 2014
I wrote this as an anonymous post on an ex-something's blog. My brain was high at the time and thought it would be funny and maybe poignant.
Jasper is your normal high school boy other than the fact He's a (GIRL!!)to reconnect with her childhood friend Xavier she has to become a boy named Jasper Knight, and if she is found out she can not longer live in that town and must go back home. The story…
Now I am in a good position. Both of us, my wife and me, are employees and earning well enough to live happily. However, we do not feel happy in the sense of that purity of happiness we had had in our old village. Anyway, along with these memories of…
January 14, 2012
this poem i wrote on how i currently feel with love at this moment of my life i prayer it ain't forever but one cannot truly say but more or less this poem is about me thinking about why can't i find love and also giving up on love theres…
Well i dated this guy for about eight months and he broke my heart but i had sex with him and now out of everything in the world i really regret that. So i wrote a song like i normally do.
Well, im not sure where i was planning on going with this when i started... sometimes stories just come to you. of the people who have read it, most of them are convinced of the deeper meaning, so go ahead and try to find some.
They always made sure to tell me I wasn’t perfect. Maybe they whispered it to me while I was sleeping, or communicated it with there dry, loveless gazes. No matter how they told me it was always clear: You are flawed...
Angel Teroff has been sent to a summer camp by her mother, who thought hanging around the house and being with friends wasn’t healthy. A mix-up with the papers ends in Angel getting put with a cabin full of 16-year-old single boys, who are all unfairly good-looking. Although, it doesn’t…
This is a poem I wrote when I was 14. I had a crush on a girl and decided to write a poem. I know there are errors in it but I wanted to preserve the content. Because obviously I can't know exactly how I felt seven years ago.
This the continuation of THE TORTOISE AND THE GEM OF PRICELESS VALUE. read and comment on it Ah, ah, all is lost, cried he, as the fever threatened to gambol on the taut earth of the hallowed bowl. But the vision appeared again, sharp as he had first seen it…