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  • Other Poetry Re: Words

    We're taught the lessons early on, to watch our choice of words. They don't hurt, they say, like sticks and stones, they leave scars beyond recognition. We all utter certain ...

    May 5, 2010
  • Other Poetry Re: The Darkness of Death

    I think it's a really good poem.

    Apr 23, 2010
  • Welcome Mat Re: So I'm new to yws...

    I've been looking for this kind of thing for a long time, and I'm glad I found it. Just wondering how some other members found it.

    Apr 23, 2010
  • Other Poetry Re: Trust

    I don't believe you. You ask me for love and then never return the favor. I can't deceive you. So I'm taking the fall for all your lies and shifty ...

    Apr 23, 2010


When she transformed into a butterfly, the caterpillars spoke not of her beauty, but of her weirdness. They wanted her to change back into what she always had been. But she had wings.
— Dean Jackson