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One Second Too LateA Poem by CrifaRunning toward that last hope,Grasping for that glimpse of light.Holding tight, pretending to cope,You stay restless through the night.Flashbacks over.. |
Too LateA Poem by EternityWolf101Anyone with a broken heart has at least once felt love, and that is better than having nothing. Just something I like to think about. |
You Don't Know How Much It Hurts Before Its Too la..A Poem by TWFanmilyThey look at me everywhere I goI try to avoid them by lying lowBut no matter how hard I tryTheir words hurt and make me cryI sit alone staring at the .. |
Late Night VolleyA Poem by Jaden LarkerWrote this whilst out one night listening to classical music intertwined with the sound of a light shower. |
We Are ZenA Story by siddhartha288Too late, too late. Too late to give a damn. Too late to pay attention to all of the magnificent things that surround you. Forever is the ticket. Time.. |
I'm Too LateA Poem by Katherine Enma PineappleA tale |
Nightly StudyingA Poem by AmandaI've been through this way too many times. Just a simple, late night idea :D |
The Midnight RunA Poem by Michael KnightDriving on the highway late at night, had to rush to get home to write this as it came to me after watching The Wraith |
Chapter 1: Just Another DayA Chapter by ShadowAlexis groans as her alarm continues to blare its siren, making a return to dreamland impossible... |
10 O'ClockA Poem by Jessica JeanI forgot how quickly Ten o’clock creeps about First you’re dreaming and musing Then it’s upon without a sound And ev.. |
playing with words 1A Poem by Ashly Christenlate night scribbles |
LateA Poem by Naomi BloomA frustrated poem about one of my worst habits. |
Oh, Just Get Up!A Story by Monster ^.^Don't be lazy :) you'll regret it :) |
The Green and White SnakeA Poem by Naomi BloomA poem about the GO Train in Toronto, Ontario, Canada. |
Good Morning, Sunshine.A Story by FinesseMy 4:30 ramblings |
There are so many thoughts.A Poem by EllenMy first poem since I was probably about 9 years old. I'm 22 now. I used to love poetry. Anyway this just kind of happened at the end of a diary entry.. |