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LostA Poem by Nina FrankUsual feelings. |
I amA Poem by SydneyPseudonymA poem I took off my Tumblr at: http://losing-thegeneration.tumblr.com/post/51176033166/i-am |
Dust of duskA Poem by CidPeople're bad... Saturday/16th. 01:35 a.m |
REOPENED WOUNDSA Poem by passionberryI decided to write this from an experience I went thru not knowing my love for one was stronger then I realized but only to hold on to expired love. |
LostA Poem by Ceilidh Hammdo you ever feel like your slowly fadingawayjust one more push, one more daylike your going to break into piecesthat will never be glued back together.. |
Nothing is LostA Story by Jacky SewellWhen tears fall into despair,You don’t see that joy is near ….on its way…When your eyes are closed in solicitations,You forgot tha.. |
Nothing But the VoidA Poem by Mai L NissenA poem about my ex boyfriend after six years of struggling with his alcoholism... |
Broken LoveA Poem by Writer - BeginnerWe've burned ourselves hopelessly to the idea of love.But, is it ever enough to just let the fire die?Pain seeks to every inch of our systems, Bleeds .. |
SA Poem by gracemontgomery_Today I let another man love my scars He brushed my hair away frommy eyes He held my face in his hands I thought of you while his lips pressed ha.. |
Lost obligated soulA Poem by Monica MattaHave you ever felt really lost, as if you're new to the world you live in, you don't know anything, you don't know what's wrong and what's right, you'.. |
TumbleweedA Poem by jessethedbaBased on a real life situation when I heard a woman crying in the hall after her purse had been stolen. She was so desperate for money and isolated, e.. |
War ChildA Poem by WritingfortheSoulWe live in a wrecked world. The future of this world is weak and children are fragile. |
In Silence I Speak.A Poem by DamagedManThe time you realized anything you had to say had no importance. |
Waiting for a signA Poem by cindylife purpose and meaning, |
"My way home"A Poem by JenniferFinding me... |
In the endA Poem by Lee VinI just lost my mind and wanted to write everything that I feel. |
Grieving City (Cloudy sky)A Poem by Amanda Moubarakmy beautiful bride what have they done oh what's our pride will do us now they've let you die a hundred times we hope to find survivor live.. |