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- (Title Unknown. Suggestions?) at allpoetry
Temptation is too much to bear
in a cold world - An Ant (Zuhitzu) at allpoetry
What is the purpose
of the ants existence?
- 1-6 of 24 poems modeled after Han-Shans 24 poems at allpoetry
modeled after Han-Shans 24 poems. - My (new) Best Friend at allpoetry
With inside jokes
wordless understanding - Inside out and Upside down at allpoetry
Those lips have felt death
They've welcomed the gutter, the lowest of the emptiest. - [ Can I share my light with you? ] at allpoetry
Can I share my light with you? / You're falling, you're falling / Can you see me burning bright? / You're falling, you're falling / / I know that you can see the light / Why do you run away? / To darker forests - What Happened (To a Lost Friend) at allpoetry
I know that it's my fault / that our "so close" friendship died / But it's your fault too / I mean, couldn't you have tried? / / I just was trying to help, / But my avice just seemed to hurt / I know eventuall - Will You Stay Here? (song) at allpoetry
Will you stay here
in my arms, always? - (chapter 2) do you see what you have done to me (it's not my fault...) at storywrite
Soft scissors, metallic kisses (and sweet memories…)
(Somehow) over the music, I hear my alarm going off. I look at it, see what time it is, and remember why I set it. (You - (Chapter 1) do you see what you have done to me (it's not my fault...) at storywrite
Cake (or coke?)
As your light finally goes out, and I hear your (relentless) snoring, I jump out of bed and turn on my light. Then I open my closet, and push aside all my (a - (Introductio
n) Do you see what you have done to me (it's not my fault)... at storywrite
I'll never forget (you)...
Today I made it on your list of “Nothing Better to Argue About”. I suppose I should be honored at this bold change, but I’m used to being (number - A Different Kind of Fairy Tale... at storywrite
This is a fairy tale, though, it is not the kind you are used to.
No kings and queens, with fancy things, or a prince and a princess with diamond rings. Just two people, a g - to fly at storywrite
She is waiting, she is wanting, she is wishing. She is waiting for death, for life. She is wanting friends to love, enemies to hate. She is wishing for everything, because she - another tear, another step at storywrite
"Are these what i think they are?!" he had screamed at her, while shaking the pills he had found in the front pocket of her back-pack.
"Probably," she had replied, pretendin - stuck at storywrite
Lily was almost asleep when suddenly her cat jumped up onto her bed. "Stupid cat," she muttered, picked it up, and stormed out of her room.
She plopped the cat down on her m
