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SCREAMA Poem by RoyShow me you're there,I'm not one that will hide,Just let me see your face,Those beautiful eyes,Sit in your corner.In that dark room,Shackled by regret.. |
No one really knowsA Poem by MaddyBehind this smile,I've hidden a lie Behind the mask,There is nothing leftThe jokes aren't jokes, No, not anymoreMy life is left nothingBut a closed do.. |
Snowy cottonA Story by Lupus Kaos".....can't describe it..." |
Waiting For The SunA Poem by Chance SkyAnother random poem I randomly concocted in class. I feel like I should have some deep meaning behind my poems to put here. Maybe I do subconsciously... |
Chapter 25- Please..A Chapter by The FallenDestiny would like to stay with Dawn..But is it possible? |
Dark Side of the HeartA Story by Mason RayburnShort story written around 5 years ago. Describes a young man going into his "inner world" and combating the darkness in his heart. |
02:30 A.MA Story by RahulThe poem came ffrom the heart of a person...and this story is real and really person has changed his life from that night. |
Prying In the MindA Poem by Wildwood FoxI am curious to see,to see how it would be,to stand in your shoes.Would they be to large? Would they be to small?Would they fit better than my own?I a.. |
Man In The MirrorA Poem by AntoñyoSometimes a man needs to listen to his inner voice. |
Luc's SoliloquyA Poem by Kyria ChariA little poem I wrote some time ago for my story. |
yellow pale fascinationA Poem by Shirlenamore than a beautiful surface...inspired by Norma Jean - Marilyn |
How to find your inner strengthA Poem by Nina C PalmerIsn't that a question that we eventually ask ourselves? |
Who?A Poem by Your TeashipSomething from the mind and what's eating at the heart. |
Living in Three DimensionsA Poem by V. P. TrujilloSit & lay on bed or earth and feel it all so; if one is alive they do and feel as liveliness wills. |
Wonderfully MadeA Poem by Daniel A. HerreraWhy is nature so beautiful? I think God uses it as a way to help us understand that while nature is amazing to look at, that wasn't his main creation... |
My PillowA Poem by Shayna JoyceFree verse |
A Book of TheeA Poem by Alfred Kukitzby yours truly |