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The New Kid

The New Kid

A Poem by Observer


It is hard to see changes in life and yourself in your daily routine. Experiences and changes help us grow. Even though we may welcome change we still..
Pirouettes

Pirouettes

A Poem by behind.the.lights


'Let Us Out...'
Dusk - Hero

Dusk - Hero

A Poem by Guavaguy


Jacqueline Butterfingers inspired me with his "is poetry dead?" post. I thought I'd comment with a poem.
Just When I Thought I Liked His Personality

Just When I Thought I Liked His Personality

A Poem by Tyrae'


Realizing that your ex's personality irritated the crap out of you anyway
Numb

Numb

A Poem by Emma Marie Taylor


I look out the window, feeling numb, cold, and tired. My eyes are softened and blurred by tears. I sit in the rocking chair; looking into the empt..
Beige

Beige

A Poem by Brid


I feel beige today.If you cut me,my shell would breakI feel trapped insideand uniformly drabI know I'm redand dark on the insidea study of gruesome el..
One foot in the grave

One foot in the grave

A Story by h cingisiz


Based on a writing exercise where you write for 10 minutes and include a proverb ("One foot in the grave") and 8 specific words (cliff, blackberry, ne..
Thoughts

Thoughts

A Story by R. Bartilet


Some deep, yet not-so deep thoughts.
For the Dark Hours of the Night

For the Dark Hours of the Night

A Poem by grayday104


Werewolves and Vampires hunting out love
The death of you

The death of you

A Story by em810


Why do you cry? You stupid girl. You silly, naïve little girl. You thought you could make it go away. Was it pain? Was it agony? No, it was..
Mirror

Mirror

A Poem by Soma-ko


Look into your eyes. What do you see?
SHOUT..!!

SHOUT..!!

A Poem by smilempsn


Shouting can take all the frustration OUT..!!
Finding Myself Out in the Darkness Alone

Finding Myself Out in the Darkness Alone

A Poem by Kyle


Gazing up at the stars has this habit of putting me through an existential crisis, but I quite enjoy it.
The Deterioration of Cheap Acrylic

The Deterioration of Cheap Acrylic

A Poem by Tai Ryens


I'd draw the devil's breath upon me if I could, for these nights erupt with an emptiness thick enough to suffocate as I count the seconds like I..
Nightmare

Nightmare

A Poem by Chloe Fair


Memories don't leave him alone, his fear is himself

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