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I Remember WindA Story by EverseaI remember wind. I remember the taste of it as I parted my lips to laugh with it. I remember the feel of it, brushing against my skin in welcome. I re.. |
To VentA Poem by CherylA blurbie. I often write poetry, for whatever reason, when I'm angry. And here, of course, is the result. |
Scarlet RageA Poem by Effector PrimeA fine distilled filtered pure puckered piece of me adulterating streams of fiery perspiration dripping down the edges of sheer pristine frustration e.. |
I want toA Poem by sHearI want to:Tear this place out of it's damn foundations.I want to shoot this building to another location.Cause drywall right now is annoying me,destro.. |
RageA Poem by AlwaysForgiveNeverForgetThere are so many people, who take some much mental abuse...day after day - I thought it would be interesting to write from that persons point of view.. |
His Lie..Her Lie..A Poem by Shy GirlTheir Life |
Silence is GoldenA Poem by ~ Czarina Iris ~I'm walking on eggshells And they're cracking beneath my feet, Piercing my tender flesh. Each crack is followed By a tremendous pain as Hateful .. |
Shutting Out The DevilA Poem by misscbHip-Hop lyrics/bars... |
THE SOUL ON FIREA Poem by Rik Bbecause the soul is your protector |
Pleasure to BurnA Story by dbstevensWhen Sunny finds out about the scandal, she can hardly control her rage. What will the solar angel do? |
If You Only Knew....A Poem by Stormy WeatherI'm tired of your face.I'm tired of your voice.I'm tired of your sayings.I'm tired of your stupid jokes.I'm tired of your insecurities.I'm tired of yo.. |
The Shed GameA Poem by Matteus Duceywanna come over and play? we could go for a swim. do you wanna get changed in my shed? we could play the shed game.i wish you were there - so you coul.. |
The Insatiable ParasiteA Poem by MeghanI owe this to my ex-girlfriend. I still loved her when we parted, but apparently that wasn't enough for her. |
rageA Poem by sherra.It’s the twitch of your fingers against marbleshallow, painful breaths,the narrowing of the eyesnever feeling at ease.There’s never enough.. |
The Fire WithinA Poem by A. M. CharlesThis fire within me burnsPaints my insides with ash and sootMakes acid of my tearsAnd makes charcoal teeth chatter.My words are smokeMy eyes, burning .. |
The LieA Poem by A. M. CharlesIt's rage that fills mechokes me.It fuels my passionburns away my painand claws up my throatto roll off mytonguelike venom.I weild it like a sabre,cut.. |