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  So many diamonds.

  

  By MarissaWhitecloud, Hollywood, United States

  Crystal diamonds fell into their hands. For things they lost, To receive such infinity. Soon, they spilled from their hands, To the frigid floor, Where so many diamonds lied. No more laughing, No more joy, Just too many diamonds. Pure, Inclusive diamonds, Spilling from their eyes....
• Poetry > Free Verse
  You Still Worry

  

  By MarissaWhitecloud, Hollywood, United States

  You still worry, I can see it in your eyes, Every time I catch you staring at me, It's there, You worry, Maybe a little too much, You act like you don't care, I shared everything with you, My secrets, My stories, You were the only one I trusted, You pretend like you don't c...
• Poetry > Free Verse
  The Fear of Being Loved

  

  By MarissaWhitecloud, Oskaloosa, IA

  I'm afraid, ok? I admit it, I'm afraid, Afraid of what you may ask? I don't know, Afraid of knowing, Afraid of having the chance to get hurt, That's why I never let people come close to me, Let alone, make physical contact, I end up hurting them just to keep them away, ...
• Poetry > Free Verse
  I will fail again

  

  By MarissaWhitecloud, Oskaloosa, IA

  As I sit here I read, So many questions, I studied for this, I will pass, As I get through them I think to myself, This is easy, I got this, I'm actually going to pass, As I reach the last question I think back, These are the answers I want to submit, These are the words I chose, The...
• Fiction > Thriller/Mystery
  Escape....

  

  By MarissaWhitecloud, Oskaloosa, IA

  I'm sitting on the couch reading my favorite book. I look at the clock, 11:11, I made a silly wish an then told myself. After this chapter I'm going to bed. I herd the “click” of the door. At first I thought nothing of it but then I heard quiet foot steps coming toward me. As they got ...
• Poetry > Free Verse
  Drawing is an art

  

  By MarissaWhitecloud, Oskaloosa, IA

  The lines move across the paper, Never ending, Shaping into an unknown picture, Do I know what it is? What will it become? Pouring my emotion and imagination into a drawing, What could it possibly be? My thinking withdrawing, Eventually the lines will connect into a picture, Shaping into a w...
• Poetry > Free Verse
  What does it mean to live?

  

  By MarissaWhitecloud, Oskaloosa, IA

  What does it mean "to live"? We all live differently. We all make mistakes. We all hurt people. But maybe we help people. Maybe we love people. Maybe we care for people. Maybe we try our best to take care of only ourselfs. Maybe we don't want to take care of ourselfs. Maybe w...
• Poetry > Free Verse
  Just.... Words

  

  By MarissaWhitecloud, Oskaloosa, IA

  Word are.... just words. Some, unknown to man. But there are some words that hurt. Words people don't even think hurt, but they do. There are words that show love and kindness to people. That's all they will ever be.... jut words. They are the things that can express so much feeling ...