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the memory of your lipsA Poem by Kara Emily Krantzfor in the memory of your lips are the presence of your lies. and i seek a sustenance from a truth that is not there. you are vapid, broken, endless, .. |
Ah, Dirt.A Poem by saratogapartyThere’s vengeful wind blowing south of Heaven. My Whimpering Dejected Jalopy drives as Forceful flicks on the lighter ignite the lungs. .. |
A Glitter Consumer and a Dirt ChewerA Poem by theOsiePosieFor Adele...A girls voice like it was carved by angelsSuch voice that plants gold on her palmsHer heart sparkles as if she consumes glitterBut her.. |
(Your Name Here)A Poem by saratogaparty(Your Name Here): Hey, stop that. What are you Doing messing around up there In my tired mind? You’re scratching The new upholstery T.. |
Sickness OutsideA Poem by Poe Reddloved ones far away. |
DirtA Poem by EboyIt was something I came up with when I was riding a train, and I saw the sunset slowly giving the dirty river a gentle kiss. |
Rot, Worthy JewelA Poem by Poe Reddno desc. |
OUT OF THEIR INEVITABLE MISERYA Poem by kublakhan27Read the comments first :P |
Persistant WeedA Poem by VoidThis is one of my finer works in my opinion, I have rethought, and re writ it a few times, but the core remains solid, and id say its finished now. Pe.. |
His MansionA Poem by Alexa TaschThe faucet oozed tears, red like blood Swamping the grease stained sink Washing white porcelain and marbled tiles Blood dripped and plate.. |
Grave SadnessA Poem by Blackened SoulThe mist, is rolling forth,Fogging my empty soul,With cold intentions,I'm led to a hole,Dragging me down,Far below,Beneath the loose ground,To the qui.. |
My Magnificent GardenA Story by Barbara WalkerOne woman's experience with planting a garden. |
I'm DirtA Poem by KatDarknessBow down before the one you serve" - Nine Inch Nails, "Head Like a Hole"Dead nails across the threads of immortality, forever bound in ropes ofEmptine.. |
Clean it upA Poem by writer in trialI wrote this randomly. I was sick and tired of everything and suddenly my hands started writing. |
Adrian: Diamonds In The DirtA Poem by Carlton CarrAdrian flounces but in his heart he’s a brave warrior; a gladiator; a protector set apart from the mincing men that mill around him like.. |
DeadA Poem by WillThe lights are out, the day is done. No longer can I See the sun The dirt is heavy, so are their hearts. Dark merchants now push their ca.. |