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  Love Drunk

  

  By Rain., Beechhurst, NY

  “Hi, I’m Alec, and I’ve been sober for 1 year now.” “Hi, I’m Jason, and I’ve been sober for about 3 months now.” “Good morning, I’m Klein, and I’ve been sober for about 5 weeks now.” We went around in the circle, stating our names and our time away from the drug. My br...
• Poetry > Ballad
  What I Would Do

  

  By Rain., Beechhurst, NY

  I see him up there, Legs dangling from the edge, Trying to look like he has a bad boy edge— But not today. Today there are tears streaming down his beautiful face. They come down like a waterfall, As if it were a race. ...
• Poetry > Ballad
  Peter Pan

  

  By Rain., Beechhurst, NY

  I am Peter Pan, I’ll find you, my darling, At Never Land. I’ll take your hand, Like I did Hook, But in a nicer way. We’ll fly away to Never Land, And with me you will stay. This is your home now too, But never will I ever say that I love you. We may kiss, We may fight A...
• Poetry > Ballad
  Time Stands Still

  

  By Rain., Beechhurst, NY

  Foot steps in motion,  Getting slower and slower.  Voices in the halls,  Getting lower and lower.  The second hand freezes Between one and two.  Eye contact is met Between me and you.  My heart drops to the floor,  And it's the only thing I hear.  Can you hear it?  It&#...
• Poetry > All Poetry
  Stockholm Syndrome

  

  By Rain., Beechhurst, NY

  I was taken a prisoner of love,  It was subtle like the flight of a dove.  He used his arms as rope,  His tongue as poison,  And told me we should elope.  He took me in his car And we drove away very far.  I didn't know where he took me, no not a clue,  ...
• Poetry > Free Verse
  It was Love

  

  By Rain., Beechhurst, NY

  Let me write you a poem A story unknown About a girl and a boy sitting on their throne He fell for her deeply in 10 seconds flat She knew her father would be angry at that She ran away but not too far He sat steady alone in his car He was not happy when they were apart ...
• Poetry > Free Verse
  The Institution

  

  By Rain., Beechhurst, NY

  Where is the rainbow without the rain? Where is the pleasure without the pain?  Well without you I'd probably just go insane  They 'd lock me up in a mental institution  And give me novacaine to numb the pain I'm in It'd be a sin if I lost you Almost like you're the...