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Little Girl & WomanA Poem by JordanLetting my inner child explore during a rainfall and then thunderstorm. |
ApproachingA Poem by roroyourboatAn ode to the third decade of life, with its youthful yearning, learning, and overcoming. Th juxtaposition of childhood and adulthood. |
Memory of Wind: Remnants of loveA Poem by songstressThis came from a song by the name of Memory of Wind. |
Yellow DiamondA Screenplay by Haydez"It's the flaws that give the diamond its colour..." - Five central suburban characters learn this as they come into each other's lives... [Feature L.. |
Celibate NymphA Screenplay by HaydezA young man is alienated from the increasingly sexual world around him as he does what no teenager has dared to do... keep his virginity... [Feature.. |
Two Feet Planted in Different WorldsA Poem by Nyusinking through a dream,slithering in between.I've got this thing that's resounding in my throat now.its enclosed in between.once it leaves it will ne.. |
Counting SecondsA Poem by gabiaimeeCounting towards what? I'm not even sure. |
Mirror ExcerptA Story by Jenkins WritingsThis baneful world shattered Rick's childhood innocence for the first time. Life unfolds and snatches our disillusioned ideals as we age. |
All Grown UpA Poem by Charlie RagsdaleWhat am I writing about growing up taking care of your own responsibility and living your life. |
The LinesA Poem by Pegs Van DammeThe linesthat have been written;fit ever so tight within the constructs that my dreamshave createdof my lifeandof what I think I should be.The lineswr.. |
Those Damn KidsA Poem by Meagan ByingtonComparing childhood with adulthood. Don't try growing up too fast kids: Being an adult stinks worse that rotten eggs. |
Corporate DronesA Poem by CharlyA dark blue blazer squeezes my shoulder blades in toward my spine. If I slouch even an inch, my constricted muscles will sur.. |
Rain of HopeA Poem by ShrootziThis poem speaks about the transition from being an adult to being a child once again(old age). It talks about the feeling of longing to be loved , to.. |
Self Destructive SiblingsA Poem by Toxic89A letter to my brother; bad habits and being thrown into adulthood. |
Before The Ships ArriveA Poem by JayJayBlueAbout the loss of ambition and the cynicism we naturally develop as adults |
My best adult friendA Poem by J. K. HannahA lament to the best friends of past, lost to the best friends of present |