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Sitting in anticipation for defeat,
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Rewrite of a poem a friend asked me to.
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Alone in the darkened room. / My gaze upon a static reception. / Without a soul in this gloom. / Tired vision. Distorted misconception. /
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Look at me, / A walking contradiction, / Once thirteen, / Then fourteen, / Now me. / In years before, / Mom, Dad, / Grandparents, Ancestors, / All the way back, / To the first true god. / Spelled: / G-O
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/ / / What makes me so unloveable / It's not what you see / When you look at me... / That's only part of the problem / / / / What makes me so unloveable, / Is the way I hide my feelings / Never l
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She tried so hard not to use
Those drugs, but they calledby SensualWhispers 28 lines, 3 comments, on Apr 18 2:02 PM 2007. In Rewrite, Contest Poem, Dark, Sad -
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Around the corner I have a friend,
In this great city that has no end,
Yet the days go by and weeks rush on,by Moonlitshadows 40 lines, 2 comments, on Jan 16 4:35 PM 2007. In Love, Hope, Life, My own style, Rewrite
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