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One Spliff A Day..A Poem by NicoleShort, not too elaborate. |
Enemy PrayerA Poem by Abdul Batin Osman BeySomething I felt compelled to write recently |
Kristin MorningA Poem by Abdul Batin Osman BeyTo my wonderful perfect wife |
PoliticsA Poem by power_silencePost-political |
All is nothingA Poem by Penny DreadfulDrinking wine.It is just one substance moving into another.It is just the flow of things.Things moving.Moving so horrifyingly beautifully.Everything i.. |
AfterA Poem by LushanI am ignorant I am empty I am without the skill required to appear skilled. I am words I am feelings I am raw emotio.. |
Virtues of Being a Being..A Poem by Hamzathis was written a year back when i had finally got a moment of solitude after losing out on some things i never thought i would .. |
Being Stupid.A Book by Emma Marie TaylorThe day i was diagnosed with a mental disorder was just the beginning. Maybe their right. I'm crazy. I'm dumb. I'm nuts. So, this is what it's like. B.. |
Being Stupid. Chapter OneA Chapter by Emma Marie Taylor"How was school?" My mother asks, shoveling a fork full of spaghetti into her mouth. Classy. I stare down at my plate, twirling the slimy, sick noodle.. |
Being Stupid. Chapter TwoA Chapter by Emma Marie TaylorYou might be wondering why I'm so...well, you know.I mean, if I were you, a reader, and reading this, and hearing a girl talk about hearing voices in .. |
Being Stupid. Chapter ThreeA Chapter by Emma Marie TaylorIt turned out they were right. Henry did become my best friend. I guess being socially outcasted together can do that to people. Henry was the only on.. |
Spit it, SpiritA Poem by Jazmenwelcome to the spiritual dimension of a heathen, To the soil I say hello And to the wind - and the dry frost swirling - I am weightless in sound ener.. |
Being Stupid. Chapter FourA Chapter by Emma Marie TaylorI hate tests. I mean...I think it is pretty safe to say that almost ever American between the ages of 4 and 20 hate tests. But when I say I hate tests.. |
Being followed - #1A Story by hardscoper6Wallace is being followed, but by who? ...or what? |
Precious FlowerA Poem by Tranny-PoetFor my lovely Mum |
I am still awake and writingA Poem by RahulHere's 01:24 A.M, i want to sleep, but i want to write as well. |
I'm not what remains to meA Poem by weaknight. |