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Is it worth it?

Is it worth it?

A Poem by Richie


Aged old question of love. Philosophy.
September

September

A Poem by Jordan


Some thoughts on the month of September and what it symbolizes
Stranger

Stranger

A Poem by Johanna


I don´t really know what I think about this one.. will be happy for any feedback :))
Encounter

Encounter

A Poem by mikedohsays


A poem about identity and ego
The Lake

The Lake

A Poem by Nina C Palmer


Represents self-esteem at the hand of a toxic person
The Other Side

The Other Side

A Chapter by TabaD


The upcoming battle was an unexpected twist for Patrick and Furia. From trainees to trainers... the Bermuda Triangle is full of twists.
Worth

Worth

A Poem by FlamingPhoenix


Living into...
what's my name

what's my name

A Poem by Shirlena


frozen moments to reconcile obtain some of which parentage couldn’t produce never a set of deuces…just one another some..
Page 32 and 33 of my Journal

Page 32 and 33 of my Journal

A Story by James Reyes


I guess I should follow my own advice a little more closely. Sometimes I'm sure I didn't write these things. But I signed the pages so I must have. ..
The Chimes

The Chimes

A Poem by Savannah Bly


Do you hear the chimes?
Walk Away

Walk Away

A Poem by FlamingPhoenix


...worth more...
Wonderfully Made

Wonderfully Made

A Poem by Daniel A. Herrera


Why 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...
Love is the Only Larger Strength

Love is the Only Larger Strength

A Poem by DrawingABlank


I don't quite no where this came from because I am not currently in a relationship nor am I suicidal. It just kind of came to me... :)
10 rules you must follow to be positive

10 rules you must follow to be positive

A Story by Shilpi. S. Dey


this ruthless world, has drained the positivity from people. this read will ensure they gain their positive attitude back :)
Breakthrough

Breakthrough

A Poem by Alyssa Emmings (a.e.)


after all these years,you still keep your head down in terror;the strength to speak up cannot be found.they tell you who you are,and still the questio..