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I’m not sure what T.I. means by rubber band man but I’m guessing he means you. Every time I realize you’re a loser you do something that makes me go back to you. When are you going to let me snap into reality, a world where I deserve better? When am I going to be done dealing with your d.a.... - Poetry > Free VerseI thought I made a masterpiece. I selected the perfect canvas, Bought the best paints, And I picked the most beautiful subject- and still I failed. The canvas broke in nine white, splintery pieces. The paint chipped and the rich, browns, mahoganies, reds, and blacks crumbled in the open air...
- Fiction > Romance-don't make us chase you because you're guys and you should do the heavy work- that's what you're here for. - girls like wake up & goodnight texts even if we don't admit it - we love when guys take initiative. it's kinda manly and is a progression from your boyish 'playground' days. - if we wor...
- Poetry > All PoetryI’m confused. I love you but I’m not sure if you do. I’ve never felt this way before, But I think you’ve lost all feelings. What can I say for you to look at me? What can I do that will make you take notice and action? But I’m not desperate. And I’m not your mom. I’m not going...
- Poetry > All PoetryI’m confused. I love you but I’m not sure if you do. I’ve never felt this way before, But I think you’ve lost all feelings. What can I say for you to look at me? What can I do that will make you take notice and action? But I’m not desperate. And I’m not your mom. I’m not going...
- Poetry > All PoetryDon’t mind me- I’m just scrapping I’m tryin to see what color my soul is-tryin to figurte out if it’s the same as this chocolate epidermis Tryin to see if its as black and scarred and burned and strong Tryin to see if my heart still calls out to her- my birth mother- Africa Because my fe...
- Poetry > All PoetryA choice. My choice. Your choice. Should I step forward? Should you step back? Should I go? Should you stay? Am I too much? Are you too much? Do I pressure? Do you not pressure me? Do I ask for too much? But do you not ask this of me? Am I in-between a rock and a hard place? Or am I pu...
- Poetry > All PoetrySunshine I sing because sunshine follows the rain, no matter how long it showers. It can flood, but the sun will eventually evaporate the water and free the ground from its wet prison. I sing because the rain and sun combine to make beautiful masterpieces. Flowers, fruits and colorful veggies fo...
- Poetry > All PoetryNegative is supposed to be attracted to positive but not me, You’re the most hateful gossip I’ve ever seen. You feed off my cute innocence, And try to make me think it’s really insecurity. I don’t like you but I’m attracted like an atom- I just can’t stand to be apart of another n...
- Poetry > All PoetryYou were my very own Eden, I thought you were sent by God to accompany me through this short journey of life. You were paradise- you came with every necessity I would ever require. But then it came the forbidden fruit that showed itself- Deeper inside the forest of you. I thought I wouldn't be...
- Opinion > Current Events / PoliticsI was brought up believing I could be anything I wanted to be. So in early November, when my mom said that she couldn’t believe that we’d have a black president, I was taken aback. She said her family and teachers told her the same thing that she told me and my siblings, but she knew deep down t...
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