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Did any of it ever really matter? she wondered as she looked out at the passing strangers beyond the glass of her window. She tried to pretend that she were ...
Alison Arguanova - Feb 2, 2006 - 4 min read
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I wrote this song for Hurricane Katrina and Tsunami Victims. But please, don't feel that you have to critique lightly becaude of that. Verse One The water comes up from ...
Chevy - Feb 2, 2006 - 1 min read
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This is the novel I've been working on for just over a year now, I started reading it the other day and realised it doesnt really flow. Help me please ...
Crayon - Feb 2, 2006 - 3 min read
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Assemblages. Pieces of past lives Balanced on the windowsill. It's cold outside. In a crystal ball On a copper stand A picture of the world Inverted. The lonely man Puts ...
antigone - Feb 2, 2006 - 1 min read
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I kept glancing at him from the corner of my eyes. He was bent over the coffee table, his black hair striping over his eyes and swaying to and fro ...
Elizabeth - Feb 2, 2006 - 5 min read
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Red ringed neck, scars of past mistakes The blades mark drips Barbed-wire chokehold on your breath Pink stained red permanently An incomplete circle of regret Let it drip, cleanse the ...
Doubt - Feb 1, 2006 - 1 min read
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I have a clock inside It tells me when to die I keep it locked up tight So no one tells my time The rhythm of the hands Follow the ...
timjim77 - Feb 1, 2006 - 1 min read
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Kiss me babe, I love you heaps. I'm not playing, I'm going for keeps. Kiss me as soon as you see me dear, Kiss me then and I'll know that ...
millie - Feb 1, 2006 - 1 min read
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You are the hottest guy I know, from the top of your head to your smallest toe. Those eyes of yours are sweet and kind; the good things about you ...
millie - Feb 1, 2006 - 1 min read
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Chapter 1 “What if I told you that I didn’t love you anymore?” asked the girl questioningly, while a genuine curiosity in her delicate but firey brown eyes. Her eyebrows ...
Alison Arguanova - Feb 1, 2006 - 8 min read
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Chapter 1 “What if I told you that I didn’t love you anymore?” asked the girl questioningly, while a genuine curiosity in her delicate but firey brown eyes. Her eyebrows ...
Alison Arguanova - Feb 1, 2006 - 8 min read
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OK, first off, it's that name poem... Letters of the name are the first letters. Secondly, I'm not in love with Maivboon, my friend is. I wrote this as a ...
Elizabeth - Feb 1, 2006 - 1 min read
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the black sky seems very high above us. nature rolls out in all directions and the moisture runs like tears down the glass. the back seat is wide and cold, ...
Chanson - Feb 1, 2006 - 1 min read
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It is the fear of diabolical apparition and unknown entity that terrorizes the minds of youths. Blind anxiety is the state that shakes them, it is the thought of death ...
youngblackwriter7 - Feb 1, 2006 - 1 min read
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Stanza 1: First off, you may wanna add mroe line breaks into the poem. it already has a little poem, big prose feel. even simple things like line breaks can ...
timjim77 - Feb 1, 2006 - 2 min read