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Traveling Through the HeartA Poem by Victoria NakisTraveling through the depths of the heart, Making the great voyage to find the place Where happiness exists and pain is gone. That destination of d.. |
My Key to LifeA Poem by David KaminskyA friend is always there for you |
JerichoA Story by Barry Thomas-BrownA desperate addict with a guilty conscience. |
That Last FeatherA Poem by NeonWolvesIt spirals back down, Hits the earth with a thud. If a bird falls in the woods, Would anyone hear it? Its body lay limp, Now crushed by the fall.. |
What Would You Do If...A Poem by NeonWolvesWhat would you do? If your world collapsed. What would you think? If you saw your heart die. What would happen? If you took that last pill. Wha.. |
Our Little DemonsA Poem by NeonWolvesWe all have them, These demons we hide. No matter how hard you try, They just wont die. You can try and try, But you know it wont due. Wherever .. |
Paper Light BonesA Poem by NeonWolvesAngels. The top of our ideals. The purist of the pure. So white and strong. No sign of evil. No twinge of a bad dead. They sit ontop, Those cl.. |
Poor Little StrayA Poem by NeonWolvesThe little stray paws down the street So small and fragile, Fur torn and tattered, So young yet so damned. His little heart beats slow and weak. .. |
Hard to Say.A Poem by NeonWolvesWhat made us fadelike this? Hard to say. We are blindedby lies. Yet torn by the truth? Hard to say. Cut by shame. Yet taunted by r.. |
AgreementA Story by snapjackAfter being dragged through Hell, Aida struggles to keep herself together. Only her desperate-for-attention mother takes care of her during the episod.. |
Thirteen Ways of Looking at a PhotographA Poem by Juliet RaySo for a university English class, our professor got us to read Thirteen Ways of Looking at a Blackbird by Wallace Stevens. She then asked us to writ.. |
Just One Puff...A Poem by ~ Czarina Iris ~I've seen it before and now I'm seeing it again... I need to vent |
AloneA Poem by CrystalMoonim so alone |
Seven Steps To FreedomA Story by Barry Thomas-BrownOne man's struggle with life. |
you're not helpfulA Poem by freelancejousterexcuse me, sir? a cough and shuffle, averted eyes. they were red-rimmed this morning, he hasn't slept much, or well, at least. .. |
Not MeA Poem by CrystalMoonsomeone who has no where to go |