Go To Hell

I've never known love,
Never been taken care of,
Never been held tight,
Never been told it will be alright.

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One

I will not be written about in textbooks or studied in classes
Nothing large and ostentatious will be dedicated in my name
I will not make the front page when I visit a small town
My work will be worth the same amount when I die
But
If I can change one mind
Elicit one giggle
Start one discussion
Give one smile
Then every word I write is worthwhile


By Amanda Anne Reilly

Along The Sea

As I wander far
Along the foreign strand
I feel the tug of home
Pulling on my hand,
I feel the loneliness
That I have made for me
Whenever I am here
On the edge of the sea.
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My recent project Pt. 2

Here is some more of the stuff I've been working on:

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Hilariously Random Poem

This poem made me laugh so much. I hope you guys enjoy it as well. Let me know what you think.

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Trust

Sheltered by my own little cave
Only me can keep me safe
Scratches which never heal
Were ripped open again
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Funny doggy poem

What a cute little doggy poem!

An Angel's Goodbye

As she looks down from the sky
She looks onto her grave
She was a young, innocent girl
That no one could save.

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The Bitter Cold

Like ice my heart hardens with the cold
My heart is dead and black, tossed aside, ripped asunder
Like lightning you have struck me down
You have broken my hopes just as thunder
Empty is my soul, without you I am but desolate flesh
You left me out in the dark
Was this what you wanted from the start?
Your rejection of my love has left me hallow
When I hear your voice it’s now tears that follow
When I sleep I am alive for I dream of you
But when I am awake I am dead for you are with someone new
Your beauty haunts my every thought Why my friend?
We had such happiness, one that could never be bought
On my love! I am ruined for you are no longer my love
You were my most cherished star, more beautiful than the heavens above
I was yours; my heart to you it was sold
But you have left me broken, numb, and cold


by Jason Mitchell



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That Breeze

It's not often that I write on a whim
that I blow off real work to ponder life,
yet I write so today, because today
I realized that if I hadn't gone up there,
up to the balcony
I would have never met him--a great chance to speak words
which I cannot speak every day.
What a lovely accent he has, how it reminds me
of places far away
Much like another boy I once knew--
and will know again.
Yes, I am certain of it,
because just now, a breeze came through the window.
A lovely breeze from far away
which ruffled my hair
and made me remember
that he's still there.

By Sarina101


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