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It'll feel like homeA Poem by Nichole MarieThe thought process of a girl making her decision on whether or not to love or not to love. |
Board GameA Poem by AveryI wrote this at a point in time where i was used by somebody. It's a story for another time but here's my writing to sum it up. |
PiecesA Poem by JesterA poem that I wrote for contest, but never actually entered... so... YEAH. I wasn't even sure what to name it, so pieces is what we came up with. |
Broken PiecesA Poem by MirTrying to mend these broken piecesIs only hurting meSo I'm doneI'm not hurting myself any longerI thought it'd be worth the painBut it's notAnd you're.. |
Crying ClownsA Poem by WillRhyming words... |
Soul PiecesA Poem by Bryan_HimmelWake upfrom what?disillusions I createbred my own confusionsLies to cover upevents that transpireof my soul, pieces I have givenmakes them think of ca.. |
Does anyone even care at all?A Poem by SamanthaI know this isn't great, but it sort of popped into my head one night... Enjoy. |
WEA Poem by LoveAlwaysJBIt takes TWO |
Don't ScreamA Book by MyDarlingsDearA story I've lost inspiration for, but I hope to regain soon. |
Falling ApartA Poem by Qavah SimchahI know I'm not enough To make you want to live But if I have to break To show you what love is Then break me open, Bring me to the ground I'll .. |
StitchesA Poem by Jared Michael SmithWho am I, really? |
Picking Up The PiecesA Poem by CRPI know what you're doing -You're trying to clean upThat old messThat had brokenSo long ago.Right after it broke,You started picking up the shards.You .. |
Simply UnsolvedA Story by SarachaSauceHe came to me today.We met by chance.I asked him to come over. He did.When I parked my car and walked up to my house, he was there -sitting at the bot.. |
beautiful suicideA Poem by kennedythere's something about feeling like you could fall away at any given moment,nothing to stop you from hitting the asphalt and separating into amillion.. |
Broken ManA Poem by Ian FarawayIf a woman is brokenThere is a man who wants to helpHe's sad when she's sadHe'll hold her until the painFades away like a memoryHe'll pick up the piec.. |
SocietyA Poem by MADAMA view on society and how humans prey on humans for sport, often resulting in cruel or self-destructive qualities developing as part your personality... |