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I'm A Writer Who Cannot WriteA Poem by LanaI am a poet who writes for myselfI never share itI’m ashamedMy words spill out on their ownThey’re like a black, sugary liquid pouring fro.. |
Shear in FearA Poem by Vishnu Kumar KIt is an intricate poem to fuel thoughts on pursuing a miraculous life, and overcoming fears. |
A Fear of ThoughtA Poem by Vishnu Kumar KOne can learn to handle fear, but what happens when he fears the apprehension of fear itself? |
Shadows and WhispersA Poem by CRISHAMThis poem captures the enchanting and eerie spirit of Halloween, painting vivid images of flickering jack-o'-lanterns, whispering shadows, and mischie.. |
Tease Mawray - Death of InnocenseA Story by Charles J. CarmodyFiction, story of survival, pain, death of the innocent |
The last day (the white poem)A Poem by MichelleMy daughter nearly died one year ago, this is a poem about that experience. |
The HouseA Poem by TwilightI remember well, When we used to dwell, Two brothers, In that house from hell But I was lucky, For I escaped, Before the hour, Of night was l.. |
Born To DieA Poem by LanaFighting to be born,Only dying to die againColors of the rainbowBlind the state's affairsCoursing the joke,Pretending to careFolk music insteadOf main.. |
'til one beating to manyA Poem by GeeDomestic abuse |
Be Strong, My FriendA Poem by LanaYou've got to be strong, my friend, this life is not candy, it's concrete, but you pretend that it won't take so long, in the end, for the world to re.. |
Love on the edgeA Story by Octo BunA young guy who has to go through the same pattern of losing his loved ones due to a curse from an unknown past life. |
You, My Fear!A Poem by Abida~Just me and my buddy |
The World Keeps On SpinningA Poem by LanaYou could threaten suicide,and the universe would keep on turning,and turning, and turning.You could give gold to a silver tree,and it would turn gree.. |
i think a lot about DeathA Poem by JankedyMan"I Think a Lot About Death" is a contemplative, introspective poem that examines the nature of mortality with both reverence and curiosity. Through vi.. |
Dying To Be BornA Poem by LanaBorn with a general anesthesiaI die again and call for the blackNo rainbow to justify the blindFighting to be born againIt's an affair to die againOr .. |
Free RidesA Poem by LanaMissed opportunity, so unprecedented,And the president's public eye has deniedThe free rides of a few, by pure design,Reflections of traditions, disto.. |
A DrinkA Poem by LanaScented body flittering in the ginI take in, I take in the mintI used to swim into oceans of distilled waterAnd wonder why I felt so thinI want to che.. |
Power of ghostsA Poem by LanaWatch the sky withdraw, its beauty adorned with icy artificeSnow settles in the wind,Gently caressing the things that made it realA carpet of snow set.. |