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If I were for REAL

- If the water can return, take me away please! If the water can take in, it will never grieve! Someone admires you streaming freely! I wish to swap with you, then I can run capricious! If the wate...

By: KazeronnieMak777 | Category: Poetry | Score: 0| Added: 03 Nov 2017

Waiting Within

- This is a world of illusion, where truth gives way to fiction People say they want the real, but too much and they will bristle Where those who say they are open, lock you out when they are done, an...

By: Sicarium | Category: Poetry | Score: 5| Added: 14 Dec 2016

I am me

- A generalized affliction A unique depiction Formed of a decision  Judges speculate on the way we living Be them get lost in the crowd Unified by the name on your tag Faceless drones of the...

By: Wilz | Category: Poetry | Score: 5| Added: 26 Feb 2016

Trust Fall

- Here I am again thinking of you, and I fear the worst my friend. I push, and I push so no one will stay. I often forget you never go away. It is a struggle, but that’s not my fear. I lay here in agony...

By: adi_me | Category: Musings | Score: 5| Added: 05 Dec 2015

Your Memory

- Memories are all I have Of the times we had together The smiles were many And tears were few It ended way too soon Now you are gone But I still remain Lost in the memories of yesterday ...

By: maryruth | Category: Poetry | Score: 5| Added: 01 Apr 2015

A Writer's Creative Process

- LadySharon, tell me your secrets to writing original pieces. Of course. I write stories in fragments...some good, some bad. I dream in color, rendering images I can see in the recesses of my psyche....

By: ladysharon | Category: Musings | Score: 5| Added: 13 Feb 2015

Aria: Every Single Day

- I have things to do, people to talk to, places to call in order to live my life. My mom reminds me of this every single day. So does my dad, though in a more harsh and sarcastic manner. I need to call...

By: Colors_of_the_Wind | Category: Musings | Score: 5| Added: 30 Dec 2014

Christmas First Date

- She woke up ecstatic thinking today’s the day; full of nervous energy she rolls out of bed and heads for a hot shower. Once finished she walks back to her bedroom, dressing in the beautiful flowing...

By: aussie_kitty77 | Category: Micro Fiction | Score: 4.7| Added: 09 Dec 2014

Wooden Boy 1

- Story telling in both verse and prose What is in the Well? Chapter 1: Wooden Boy1 It's hard to say when it began  My thoughts of being a boy  My Master Carver built me I was his greates...

By: dgford | Category: Poetry | Score: 0| Added: 08 Jul 2014

Wooden Boy 2

- I want to be that wooden boy I wish to have that life of ease With strings to lift and pull me up  With no responsibilities Some days I'm down - too tired to play  But as a toy and wooden ...

By: dgford | Category: Poetry | Score: 5| Added: 07 Jul 2014

Waking Up

- We’re lying in bed together and awake the same time as one another. Lazily and sleepily, our lips lock and we kiss softly. Breaking the kiss, we say “good morning”. Mewing to each other, we hug and ho...

By: Circle_Something | Category: Micro Fiction | Score: 5| Added: 10 Mar 2014

The Mirror's Layers

- Light hitting her face on the glass,  This little mirror showing one lass. The ugly duckling not near a swan.  Nothing you would lay hands on. What she views she hates,  For she is the one curs...

By: Racking | Category: Poetry | Score: 5| Added: 02 Aug 2013

Devil's Son

- Many things in life I have seen and done. Makes me wonder, am I the devil's son? Though I really do not want to be. Times he seems to have hold of me. Does Satan play tricks with my mind? Causi...

By: CKAcres | Category: Poetry | Score: 4.8| Added: 01 Jul 2013

Yeah, Right

- An empty seat, The back of the class... You're skin and bones, But I say nothing, you'll yell and scream, and in the end... it's no good. It seems to me nothing's being done, But, really...

By: Colors_of_the_Wind | Category: Poetry | Score: 5| Added: 13 Apr 2013

Being Strong, Being Controlled, Being There

- Walk in, slowly- painfully slowly, so it takes as long to get back to that seat as possible. Breathe in, breathe out, unnoticed breathing, but calming breathing. Swallow those feelings, you had to be ...

By: Colors_of_the_Wind | Category: Musings | Score: 4.8| Added: 07 Apr 2013

Skinny

- Doesn't come to school, stays home sick. I'm there, sitting in the seat, next to the one she would usually be in. Don't think about it  I tell myself, but how do you not think and wonder and worry ...

By: Colors_of_the_Wind | Category: Flash Fiction | Score: 5| Added: 26 Mar 2013

Watching

- She comes to school, Sits next to me, I've seen the pictures...  I know what's under those layers, You can see every single little bone. She thinks that because she's not losing in her problem ...

By: Colors_of_the_Wind | Category: Flash Fiction | Score: 5| Added: 25 Mar 2013

A soldier's tale, as told by the wife

- Julianne finished loading the large moving truck and pulled the rear door closed. She walked down the rear ramp and glanced up at the only home she had known for the last twenty years. She glanced dow...

By: RobertHildenbrand | Category: Drama | Score: 4.6| Added: 22 Feb 2013

Perplexed

- Confused I am at times. Putting together rhymes. How do others view me? Do they see the real me? Can they truly visualize? Do they merely fantasize? Can another really feel? My thoughts with zea...

By: CKAcres | Category: Poetry | Score: 5| Added: 10 Dec 2012

Dreams

- I'm here, though I should get things done, Such a long list, it's not much fun. A million and one things to do, As usual, my mind is full of You . The way we used to flirt and chat It used to ...

By: mazza | Category: Poetry | Score: 4.6| Added: 04 Sep 2012

Corinthians 13 - You're full of it

- Dear Friend or family member, I’d like to thank you for the invitation to your wedding but if I hear Corinthians 13 one more time I think I’ll scream Yes, Love is patient and kind blah blah bl...

By: Louise | Category: Poetry | Score: 5| Added: 22 Jun 2012

The Forgotten ones

- They are out there in the cold, but you refuse to see them. The Forgotten ones. Worn down to threads, seeing no longer just their heads. Seeing flesh thru the cloth, you wonder is that all they...

By: 0riginalLinda | Category: Poetry | Score: 4.6| Added: 26 May 2012

Demons and Faces

- Me thinks, people have more than one face, most have two, three, maybe more they chase. One prominent, always on display for all to view, the darker ones exhibited only for that chosen few. Some h...

By: CKAcres | Category: Poetry | Score: 5| Added: 02 Apr 2012

Have You Ever

- Have you ever looked into a mirror, the reflection looking back, not recognized? Peering, realizing, you are looking at yourself, another darker side. Someone with, wants and needs other than, t...

By: CKAcres | Category: Poetry | Score: 5| Added: 27 Dec 2011

Survival

- I was born in a city Where there is no love, no unity I was born in a country Where disease and hunger bites as if a mosquito was sucking your Blood I was born in a world Where my colour mean...

By: christena | Category: Poetry | Score: 4.5| Added: 02 Dec 2011

Imaginary Lover

- I fell for someone hard Online. Seemed like the perfect Fit for me. A number of steamy Text messages and Instant messages Gave birth to Two hot stories. Everything came to A screeching halt. No conn...

By: ladysharon | Category: Poetry | Score: 4.9| Added: 31 Aug 2011

My Brother

- I can't get action nowhere I can't get satisfaction nowhere Just rage and hate and shouting and crying, But it won't bring my brother back anyhow. Why? Tell me why, Why? Why? Why did my brother have t...

By: DirtyMartini | Category: Poetry | Score: 5| Added: 02 Jan 2011