Cookies
We ate cookies
like starving children
in a broken home,
with faded carpet
and cracks in the wall.
I... |
| by: ninja | Posted: 07/17/2004 @ 11:22am |
Carcinogenic reality
Seemingly sudden disasters
actually developing over time
No chance of knowing
This situtation-- vague... |
| by: manicdegrees | Posted: 07/17/2004 @ 8:59am |
Grin
its the simple thing
you do when you know your right
crisp and happy, it lies on your face
but more t... |
| by: allygrl07 | Posted: 07/17/2004 @ 4:02am |
to my daughter
when you are gone i will miss
a gentle smile and an angels kiss
hands so soft laughter full of bliss... |
| by: pyrebird1 | Posted: 07/16/2004 @ 11:16pm |
To Be Abused
To Be Abused
Written By: Amy Zachow
How can one person fully explain how it feels to be abused by a lo... |
| by: ammerss | Posted: 07/16/2004 @ 5:33pm |
stuck
im stuck...
stuck drownding...stuck writing...
stuck playing with the shadows hideing my face...
im stu... |
| by: xxxmanderzxxx | Posted: 07/16/2004 @ 4:17pm |
No More
No More...
Bite into the flesh
Eat whats left
Squeeze the heart full of blood
Rip open all the orga... |
| by: silverkiss | Posted: 07/16/2004 @ 2:38am |
The Invitation
Swirl around in the pool of pain
Dance about like we're both insane
Make merry with me again and again
... |
| by: negroshoes | Posted: 07/16/2004 @ 2:22am |
Turning Death
Authors Note: I must say I'm somewhat proud of this poem. It's extremely long I must warn you. It came out... |
| by: negroshoes | Posted: 07/15/2004 @ 11:13pm |
No Title
A lot of time is spent
sitting on a ledge
Throwing glares below
balancing for life
If ever extra time ... |
| by: olthon1005 | Posted: 07/15/2004 @ 4:09pm |
