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Secrets Don't Make FriendsA Poem by Elephants & CoyotesWe're all human here, right?Why, then, is my side, most human,Something bidden I hide?--Mockings chant their mocking things,Swinging from the hinges o.. |
Tarot in SecondsA Poem by Elephants & Coyotesmy fingers were beginningto love that couchthey loved it so heavilyburrowing deep into the cigarette burnthat scratched againstthe underside of my thi.. |
Repugnance in DuplicationA Poem by Vela June (or aira isane)Flittering hands,restless movements,and whispers of secretspassing through the air.Forgive me,I recall asking,blinking more than onceas I revive mysel.. |
Don't ForgetA Poem by IamDaleIt's hard leaving someone and something special :) |
Her Verdict (Part 3)A Story by x0voidWhat if you were just "the other girl" in his story? and to leave means to make him happy? Would you fight destiny? or would you just let him be free? |
Chapter 1A Chapter by Niko TimmyXavier finds himself at his ex girlfriend's window, pondering his former life and what to do next. |
I can't say itA Story by that-little-green-monsterIts supposed to be a monologue.... |
No Time Like the PresentA Poem by Neva Flores Smith - Chang..For my daughter Amber Nicole......... |
UniteA Poem by Seraph TrendThe wind blew over him and his gripalmostslipped. The paper he held in his hands rattled furiously, almost taking flight into the ocean mass. The .. |
Hell-HolesA Poem by Poe Reddnot so hellish as it sounds, don't worry. |
YOU NEVER KNOWA Poem by Shimmerbliss/CAFYOU “never would,” you preach to me In arrogant sincerity You “NEVER would”, no, no not you You always do what you should d.. |
ChoiceA Poem by Maggy LaurenWho knew that I would be given a choice in this fragile path that fate has drawn out for me? It’s expected of me to.. |
The TrainA Poem by Maggy LaurenIt’s easy to have faith In the man whose driving But I’m not sure who’s driving Anymore All it takes is four.. |
Out of the Portholes and into the SeaA Poem by RFDIIIOn unhealthy situations. |
Early EndingsA Poem by VoncloudLife is a journey that does not have a specific direction; the signs are there, but they are not nearly as visible as those on a real road. As we grow.. |
Something...differentA Story by floopesI looked into her eyes and just couldn’t believe it. She and her sister were a part of this all along. Yet I could see it in Silvia’s ey.. |