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  • 8

    Critisizm When i write It makes me happy But people think It's really crappy It's not the best Says the ...


    rachel eaw - Sun Apr 17, 2005 8:56 pm

  • Poetry » Lyrical
    eight
    2

    there are tiny red scars on the insides of my arm it's hard to tell why. rolling back my sleeve ...


    Liz - Sun Apr 17, 2005 6:55 am

  • Poetry » Lyrical
    Times Wasted
    2

    I wrote this about five minutes ago so it probably isn't too good... Is that what you wish to be? ...


    neonshorty - Fri Apr 15, 2005 10:05 pm

  • 4

    All the things that make you Are all the things I see Are all the things there should be Cinnamon ...

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    Elizabeth - Thu Apr 14, 2005 10:42 pm

  • Poetry » Dramatic
    Saving Grace
    7

    Saving Grace Life, heart deteriorating Entangled in my own raw misery That did not cease strangling me As the clawing ...


    Writersdomain - Thu Apr 14, 2005 9:38 pm

  • Poetry » Lyrical
    how many times (13+)
    6

    I'm not sure if this is lyrics or poetry. how many times do i have to fall before she realises ...


    Firestarter - Thu Apr 14, 2005 5:27 pm

  • Poetry » Other
    Here's a cute little poem!
    13

    I wrote this in the 4th grade like a long time ago..wanted to post a poem so.... Garfield is my ...


    Kay Kay - Thu Apr 14, 2005 3:04 pm

  • Poetry » Dramatic
    I'm tired of that
    5

    This is a bunch of random ramblings, so feel free to tear it apart We were always friends and will ...


    hekategirl - Thu Apr 14, 2005 1:53 am

  • 9

    The clouds are dark and the rain falls black as the crow sings a song of death my hope is ...


    hekategirl - Wed Apr 13, 2005 9:46 pm

  • Poetry » Dramatic
    Never again
    8

    Each time you hurt me, You riped my heart away piece by piece, Soon there was nothing left to rip ...


    marching_gurl89 - Wed Apr 13, 2005 7:07 pm

  • Poetry » Dramatic
    Southerners=Slow
    5

    In the city of Atlanta, The simplest game of hide-and-seek, Turns into murder He asphyxiates underground, He’s an unsolved mystery ...


    Chevy - Wed Apr 13, 2005 4:11 pm

  • Poetry » Dramatic
    Poem for Chevy
    8

    :dies: i almost did cry...


    Chevy - Wed Apr 13, 2005 4:06 pm

  • Poetry » Lyrical
    nine
    4

    wow. neuf like pont neuf (meaning new but i guess in this case new and nine mean the same thing). ...


    Liz - Wed Apr 13, 2005 7:36 am

  • Poetry » Dramatic
    for brad (unfinished)
    10

    You send me snippets of little books of poetry oozing from that brilliant blue mind of yours words beyond their ...


    Galatea - Wed Apr 13, 2005 7:23 am

  • 8

    I'm sitting in class Writing this down Waiting for Seth To start his presentation. He's handed out papers And is ...


    QiGuaiGongFu - Wed Apr 13, 2005 5:36 am


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