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I am writing this for a poetry contest so I really need good/harsh critque on it, thank you!! I am an ever changing metaphor living in a web of lies ...
hekategirl - Jun 24, 2005 - 1 min read
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Raven’s Heart Fading sunsets, Whispering promises, Kisses so tender and sweet, His hazy brown eyes, My emerald green, Just gazing at you, As you’re staring at me. Laughing and sighing, ...
Mallory - Jun 24, 2005 - 1 min read
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i remember summer days lying by the pool on psychedelic towels, talking to my auntie about popularity and how it was the same when she was at school. unveiled pretentiousness ...
Liz - Jun 24, 2005 - 2 min read
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Far too long I lived a lie Believing in whatever was served to me Denying what I pleased Now, I know the truth within me And I know what's behind ...
Elizabeth - Jun 24, 2005 - 1 min read
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"The First Kiss...Again" This first kiss, so different from the last; Full of passion and hungry for pleasure The first one was different But this one was grand Eyes closed ...
Ego - Jun 24, 2005 - 1 min read
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ps. sorry, but I wanted to retain my indents, and since somebody forgot to leave us that option :eyes narrow: I put in Code. hee.
Incandescence - Jun 24, 2005 - 1 min read
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Beauty is seen on hearts of red You are my queen of hearts as said. My dear princess, I am your slave. For king as I, bow till my grave. ...
albert - Jun 23, 2005 - 1 min read
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Once I thought thy face was finest, when my lips touched yours palest. To be kissed by either god or saint; is to perish, for this heart is faint. You ...
albert - Jun 23, 2005 - 1 min read
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Magnificent sea, great and vast in size, you are there as I open my eyes. Each time I ride your waters, memories fill my cup. Though my wife was taken ...
albert - Jun 23, 2005 - 1 min read
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the sirens are calling across the city you flash red and blue but it's the screaming and the blood that really betrays your presence walking casually across their hearts you ...
Firestarter - Jun 23, 2005 - 1 min read
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This is the new way of living. Trapped inside my overrated hometown. We live in a house where we make our own mustard and skateboard down abandoned avenues. up the ...
Chevy - Jun 23, 2005 - 1 min read
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Crying alone, Always alone, Clasping my escape within my hands, Shaking so violently, but careful not to spill, One drop could mean I stay here in this hell, and it ...
Demonic_tears - Jun 23, 2005 - 2 min read
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The stars spell your name the moon shines your face your voice echos in the wind and I can feel you in the grass The midnight air smells like your ...
Elizabeth - Jun 23, 2005 - 1 min read
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Incredible. The poem itself is well written, but I think it's the meaning behind it that has me captured. I especially like the images of the blue sheets and journals ...
Shriek - Jun 23, 2005 - 1 min read
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This is my last breath I shall take You shall never see me again I am letting go. Don't try to help me I am beyond help. I want to ...
marching_gurl89 - Jun 22, 2005 - 1 min read