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    skeletons trapped in the back of a closet no one knows they belong to you up a narrow staircase the back corner of a hall. darkness also known as the ...


    Chevy - Mon Mar 07, 2005 2:11 pm

  • Poetry » Dramatic
    Neuralgia
    5

    I bit into my chocolate heart and it tasted like peppermint, looked like sugary emeralds inside. I ran my tongue along the calender and it tasted like raspberry, looked like ...


    Liz - Mon Mar 07, 2005 4:33 am

  • Poetry » Dramatic
    stupid
    4

    for callie *cute* because you have spent the larger portion of your life praying and scrambling and because you have seen so many smallchildrenrunningthroughyourmindfalling you don’t know what to do ...


    Misty - Sun Mar 06, 2005 11:52 pm

  • 6

    How many times do you have to fall into puddles of gasoline and break perfect rainbows to see that you can’t do that? This is sort of cute. But it’s ...


    Misty - Sun Mar 06, 2005 11:48 pm

  • Poetry » Dramatic
    The Curse of Mortality
    17

    The Curse of Mortality Some day we’ll all take out last breath, And allow life to succumb to death. Someday we’ll all say goodbye, For everyone at some point must ...


    Anonymous - Sun Mar 06, 2005 9:23 pm

  • Poetry » Dramatic
    You want to speak the truth
    11

    You want to speak the truth,But you won't,Why? Are afraid of what other people will say and thik of you? But you say you don't care about what other people ...


    marching_gurl89 - Sun Mar 06, 2005 2:59 am

  • Poetry » Dramatic
    No Words Can Describe
    6

    The water ripples in webs of beauty Intricate, weaving through the glassy surface The storm clouds breach to reveal wonder Illuminating the land of darkness below the heavens The tornadoes ...


    Writersdomain - Sun Mar 06, 2005 2:21 am

  • Poetry » Dramatic
    No title (By me AND Sam)
    4

    Note: This was written by me and Sam; so beware. my thoughts spill on the paper like the words from your lips they fill the page with black.....I have nothing ...


    hekategirl - Fri Mar 04, 2005 10:14 pm

  • Poetry » Dramatic
    Mad Scientist [Part I]
    4

    OK...this poem I'm posting as two parts since they're both very confuzzling and would sound weird together. Edit: I'm having troubles with the second part so I'll post that later. ...


    Sam - Fri Mar 04, 2005 2:59 am

  • Poetry » Dramatic
    The Child Abused
    11

    I open my eyesAnd look to the stars“Who am I?” I ask“But a jumble of scars.”Abuse and traumaA portrait of my lifeMy broken heart shatteredThis is my strifeI dread my ...


    Writersdomain - Thu Mar 03, 2005 11:11 pm

  • Poetry » Dramatic
    don't laugh...no title
    6

    this is a poem I attempted to write, anyway. there is a message I want to get across but I just don't know how to do it. This burning sensation ...


    Misty - Thu Mar 03, 2005 9:47 pm

  • 11

    This might be my new favorite of all your poems. Can I print this one off and put it on my locker too? some crit: here is where the words ...


    Misty - Thu Mar 03, 2005 9:23 pm

  • 6

    his bed is next to his window because he put it there. *Not a really strong beginning, dear* late at night he will stay up till two in the morning ...


    Misty - Wed Mar 02, 2005 8:14 pm

  • 4

    This is a really stupid poem I just wrote about me...and my uncle. It's true. And I know it's stupid but, it's the only way I could put it. something ...


    Chevy - Wed Mar 02, 2005 4:22 pm

  • 7

    I thought this was really neat. It didn't really flow in my opinion and some of the lines that seemed as if they should be together were broken apart. I ...


    Writersdomain - Wed Mar 02, 2005 1:26 pm


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— Patrick Rothfuss, The Name of the Wind