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Damaged Roses

  • Narrative Poetry Re: Pain

    I wear a smile So you can't see The pain in my heart The real me I hide in my room To escape the pain But there is no hiding ...

    Jan 13, 2008
  • Romantic Short Stories Re: New story...

    T-whack! I whip my head around. "Oh no!" I see favorite my book on the ground, covered in tomato sauce. "You've got to be kidding!"I walk across the room and ...

    Oct 13, 2007


Regret has a flavor and it tastes like the espresso I consumed at 9pm.
— SilverNight