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Love and LustA Poem by Michael ThrowerReal conflicts going on. |
Our GenerationA Poem by Alice In WonderlandStaring at a blank page,Will today be the day? Is what I'm seeing worth believing, Is the whole world fakely grieving,Is it really what it seems to be.. |
What is Love?A Poem by Average personbaby dont hurt me, dont hurt me, no more! (sorry i had to) but in all seriousness what is love? |
Could it Be?A Poem by Average personWhen I first saw you,My heart skipped a beat.Could it be love at first sight?Or merely a trick of the heart?When we became friends,I felt like I had k.. |
SupplyA Poem by NyuSo out of this comes thatthat youtogether woven in thisthis structure of mindevery step falls on that same dirtis it enough?will you smile with affect.. |
Shifts in My BowtieA Book by Andrez CervantesThis is a place for me to describe my thoughts. A place where I can relinquish my memories. I want to set them free, so that they may be seen in anoth.. |
You wanna know how much money I make?A Poem by Daniel KivlehanWell? |
Mystical questionA Poem by Violet's Runmind reaching out to the all creator and the soul mind in us all for answers |
ScreamA Poem by Daniel KivlehanWhat is fear? |
M E M O R I E SA Poem by Daniel Kivlehan? |
Obsession is a stronger form of loveA Poem by Daniel Kivlehantruth |
StuckA Poem by NyuCareful movements closer and closerreadying for the time the clock says gobubbling with regret yet ready to movewatching uncertainty fade through quie.. |
Quest for AnswersA Chapter by SpeedyHobbit Armstrong"It was unlikely, but Kiran needed to eliminate all possibilities that the nineteen-year-old was safely in the limits of the Duke’s estate befor.. |
The Easy Part of the DayA Poem by Alfred KukitzWhen there is Nothing to do |
Who are you?A Story by WhiteCanarieWho are you?“Well, it depends on who you ask.That chick over there, she thinks I’m one of the greatest sisters ever; someone who’s w.. |
Journal entry #2A Story by ProxyMarieThis is just something I was thinking about so I wrote it |
Unnecessary doubtsA Poem by A.E. DaneroWhen someone is perfect, selfquestioning becomes inevitable |