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Life

Life

A Poem by Sabbath_Nikole


Time A peculiar creature A twisting winding thing Alive and Breathing Curling back on itself A mind, a Self Tying the world into thick knots Bringing confusion and Thoughts believed long ..
The Mourning

The Mourning

A Poem by Sabbath_Nikole


This is dedicated to my Grandpa, we love you, and my Grandma, life does go on.
Valentine

Valentine

A Poem by Sabbath_Nikole


So I wanted a Valentine I wanted you to be mine Not just for a day A life An eternity To hold in my arms forever To lie in bed with To be goofy as hell with To cuddle, To cherish To loo..
When it all begins

When it all begins

A Poem by Sabbath_Nikole


When it all begins The life I had It never ends I hear that song On the radio Remembering you my mind erases Your smell drives me insanely crazy Thinking bout your love Day and night ..
You

You

A Poem by Sabbath_Nikole


For Chad
Aubrey's Story

Aubrey's Story

A Book by Sabbath_Nikole


An fairy girl, with a unique mixture of friends.
Fuckable

Fuckable

A Story by Kat Williams


Fuckable She is so fuckable..at least that's what my c**t says every time she comes near me. She is so fuckable..with that sultry way she has of saying my name..before and after. She is so fuck..
A phrase of thought

A phrase of thought

A Poem by Sabbath_Nikole


To tame the thought To breathe anew Fresh thoughts In a fecund mind Nurtured by another Two people Loved dependence Not such a good thing But not all that bad Simplicity Is all I will a..
television

television

A Poem by Deborah Leah Krempa


tv blues A Poem by debileah i don't watch much tv it just don't agree with me everytime ..
Blood Earth

Blood Earth

A Book by Aeo


Kathryn Ridere is an odd kind of girl, one who believes in a world more than what we know. All her life she has strived to find that which we can no longer see, with eyes we no longer possess. When a ..
That Familiar Barb

That Familiar Barb

A Poem by Molly


She likes kissing girls He enjoys his cigarettes She didn’t keep the date-rape baby He doesn’t believe in God Their drink their magic Kool-Aid You may speak in tongues He likes t..
Preface - Journal

Preface - Journal

A Chapter by Aeo


These are my findings, please hear me out.
Natural, Earthen Rhyme

Natural, Earthen Rhyme

A Poem by Molly


This is another I'd like to add more to. The title is different than what it was put up as earlier, but the words are the same. Enjoy!
The Killing Wait

The Killing Wait

A Poem by Molly


I remember why I detest waiting. The nervous glances, awkwardness, all-around confusion. I want to run. Instinct and logic battle in my head, neither gaining nor giving ground. It makes my s..
Perpetual State of Indecision

Perpetual State of Indecision

A Poem by Ubertod


Running away from outstretched arms, arms connected to a body that wants to consume me, hold me in its possession, melt with me. I run away and then stand aloof, confused by its smoke and brigh..
The Carousel

The Carousel

A Poem by Ubertod


The carousel spins endlessly All horses up and down Hear laughter from the joyful child Crying from the clown Night falls – the carousel lights go on They're dancing as they shine The p..
you walked away..

you walked away..

A Poem by Stella


you were different, unlike every preson before you, you had something one no else had, you had my heart, and as i watched you leave, me all alone in this world, the only thing i could thin..
Hopelessly Addicted

Hopelessly Addicted

A Story by Ubertod


I'm not a bad guy. I prefer to think of myself as a good guy who has fallen into some, shall we say, unfortunate habits. It all seemed so innocent when I started. I mean, every one of my friends did i..
A Beach from Ten Hundred Thousand Feet

A Beach from Ten Hundred Thousand F..

A Story by Ubertod


We met on the beach on one of those clear, breezy nights that I had come to love. I sat staring out to the sea, shivering when the light wind rustled my sheer cotton skirt and blouse. I was almost in..
Lust is in the Air

Lust is in the Air

A Poem by Molly


The air clings like a lover’s arms, Its hands grasping for mine, Desperate, desperate longing, a wanting, a need I can’t satisfy. Or is it the other way ‘round? Am I the one..

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