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  • Poetry » Lyrical
    Who, What, When, Where, Why?
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    Who? The one who ruined my life. When? November 28, 2003 Where? Somewhere between Annapolis, Maryland and Fort Wayne, Indiana What? He left me with no intentions of returning why? ...


    Ladyequine91 - Wed Jan 25, 2006 9:08 pm

  • Poetry » Lyrical
    Behind your Shadow
    2

    Growing up behind your shadow, I never knew how hard it could be. Sufficating under your glory, It's funny, no one seems to see. I hide my pain from everyone, ...


    Ladyequine91 - Wed Jan 25, 2006 9:05 pm

  • Poetry » Lyrical
    Him
    3

    Who can make her feel like the most beautiful girl in the room? That's what he's proud of. What deep pools of brown entice her everytime? Only his eyes. Whose ...


    Ladyequine91 - Wed Jan 25, 2006 9:01 pm

  • Poetry » Other
    a misleading love poem
    8

    Heroine She knows I long for her, Despite the staring she causes, Despite the sickness she brings me, Forgetting all the costs Never mind the wounds she’s left me, The ...


    Sophie - Wed Jan 25, 2006 8:01 pm

  • Poetry » Dramatic
    The Chase
    4

    Teacher, five children, they hurt me They say it’s my fault that I’m black They said I was wicked, a sin against God What do I do, fight back? Daddy, ...


    hippyhill - Wed Jan 25, 2006 6:05 pm

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    your eyes turned transparent and suddenly suddenly I saw your lie, suddenly I think, well I think I cried for a day at least moaning to my friends oh god ...

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    lin night - Wed Jan 25, 2006 3:52 am

  • Poetry » Other
    Yellow Walls
    4

    With cream flavored hands, She rocks her child In the yellow-lit room With a lullaby wild. And the yellow walls Speak in softer tones As the babe is weeping Through ...

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    timjim77 - Wed Jan 25, 2006 2:27 am

  • Poetry » Dramatic
    Untitled
    6

    ive never really written poems before so this is kinda my first one, keep that in mind! An infant cries A mother weeps This is a time of loss and ...

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    diamond_eyes - Wed Jan 25, 2006 12:14 am

  • Poetry » Lyrical
    Valentine's Day (edited)
    10

    To call you, Just to say sorry. Forgive me, In return for a smile. Maybe you can hug me, Or give a kiss. I wouldn’t mind. Stay friends? I wouldn’t ...


    randy - Tue Jan 24, 2006 8:05 pm

  • Poetry » Other
    Mother
    3

    Forget me and leave me, Scream at me and swear. Mother show your helpless baby, That you just don’t care. Break some more rules. Show me how not to live. ...


    Crayon - Tue Jan 24, 2006 8:05 am

  • Poetry » Lyrical
    Suburban Paradise
    11

    Why am I the only person here, That's slowly feeling, Like I'm draining my life, That grass bright green, The sky sweet blue, My blank face just stares back at ...


    Zelalem - Mon Jan 23, 2006 10:49 pm

  • Poetry » Lyrical
    Gone
    5

    Gone are the days when we ran along the creek chasing minnows, and turning over countless rocks in the search for crayfish. Gone is the age when paradise was a ...


    niteowl - Sun Jan 22, 2006 11:17 pm

  • Poetry » Dramatic
    Despondence
    2

    You aren’t exactly the strongest person in this world You fall apart by Tuesday afternoon, Plunging yourself into a gray mass of melted newspapers From which maroon butterflies flutter – ...


    xanthan gum - Sun Jan 22, 2006 10:52 pm

  • Poetry » Dramatic
    My Resurrection
    9

    resurrection: act of rebirth. With you it’s my time to be free, To touch, To learn, To see who’s the real me, Cause with you I have no connections, To ...


    Zelalem - Sun Jan 22, 2006 10:36 pm

  • Poetry » Other
    Silent Snowflakes
    8

    It's cold, it's icy, it's bitter to the bone, It floats from the heavens, it's landing unknown, Silent and light, It twirls but is steady, It's corners sharp and sting, ...


    FunkyFlower14 - Sun Jan 22, 2006 1:40 pm


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