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Call of the StormA Poem by Calissa KnoxI see the rain, falling on the streetsoutside my window. As it comes down, I'm reminded of the tearslocked up inside.I see the trees, crashing against.. |
The StormA Poem by Calissa KnoxI feel the raindropsfalling on my face.My soul is awakenedby the wind's embrace.My heart beats like a drumas thunder roars.I run fasterand my spirit s.. |
Momental VisionA Poem by Julie SpadeI desire to grab my views attention for a spiritual and emotional connection. I feel that a successful piece should be moving, emotionally. Here's ho.. |
ChosenA Poem by Emily RI dont know why I write what I write and then I realize its simply the universe flowing through me. I learn not to question it but simply to write dow.. |
Still Smiling- The thoughts of a man bleeding outA Book by Aaron Flood" A story of the blue collar insights in to the intelligence and the burden of a skilled tradesman. Drug abuse to cope, family to push forward and the.. |
The Girl in the MirrorA Story by LovelySBA moment of self awareness |
In Your Depths I Find My RemedyA Poem by peculiarA poem I wrote at 17, illustrating my journey from disillusionment to epiphany of the significance of human life in relation to the universe. |
But a Wish is But a WishA Poem by peculiarDelusion or Reality, take your pick. |
UntoldA Poem by Calissa KnoxFallen tears for broken dreams; ugly scars and broken wings Memories fade into the past; but the sorrow seems to last Tattered pages of a .. |
To Be HappyA Poem by Calissa KnoxIt is easy To Be Happy in thegorgeous summer daysWhen the flowers bloom in colorand we always get our wayIt is hardest To Be Happy through theviolent .. |
Crack of DawnA Story by Hazy SightsAn insight on the time of day we rarely get a chance to enjoy. |
Nights Out.A Poem by M. M. LovarThere's always been something about me. Well, I haven't been myself lately. I wanted to mix love with concrete, and I found that I've just stood .. |
Through the WakeA Poem by DhaVerdStaying awake, faking that everything is fine. But really inside I'm a mess. Can't you hear my distress? My emotions are just left, Tried to mov.. |
Cyclic cognizance- A humbling experienceA Poem by peculiarAgain, not a poem |
Finally FreeA Poem by Calissa KnoxMy tribute to 2015 |