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#9991voted by our readers
By InkyOwl GOLD
Bloomington, Indiana

Drifting through fog, Whispers of pain; Nothing to cling to- Nothing to gain.   Can't reach the ground, Can't reach the air. Dying by living- No Breath to share. &nbs...
InkyOwl GOLD, Bloomington, Indiana
10 articles 1 photo 30 comments

Favorite Quote:
Where Words fail, Music speaks.<br /> ~Hans Christian Anderson


#9992 Poetry
By sameehasood GOLD
Faridabad, Other
sameehasood GOLD, Faridabad, Other
11 articles 0 photos 0 comments
#9993 Poetry
By TreyD3 BRONZE
White Plians, New York
TreyD3 BRONZE, White Plians, New York
1 article 0 photos 0 comments
#9994 Poetry
By megsloveslions GOLD
Thomasville, Pennsylvania
megsloveslions GOLD, Thomasville, Pennsylvania
11 articles 0 photos 71 comments

Favorite Quote:
Live like there&#039;s no tommorow

#9995 Poetry
By RebelGirl08313 GOLD
Big Lake, Minnesota
RebelGirl08313 GOLD, Big Lake, Minnesota
10 articles 0 photos 1 comment

Favorite Quote:
Just cause a girl doesn&#039;t have a man doesn&#039;t mean she is weak. It just means that she is strong enough to not need a man...

#9996 Poetry
By sbakalish BRONZE
Mountain View, California
sbakalish BRONZE, Mountain View, California
1 article 0 photos 0 comments
#9997 Poetry
By HeyAmanda SILVER
Rancho Cucamonga, California
HeyAmanda SILVER, Rancho Cucamonga, California
8 articles 0 photos 47 comments
#9998 Poetry
By MorganRF PLATINUM
Bellevue, Nebraska
MorganRF PLATINUM, Bellevue, Nebraska
34 articles 0 photos 3 comments

Favorite Quote:
&quot;When I was 5 years old, my mother always told me that happiness was the key to life. When I went to school, they asked me what I wanted to be when I grew up. I wrote down &#039;happy&#039;. They told me I didn&#039;t understand the assignment, and I told them they didn&#039;t understand life.&quot;

#9999 Poetry
By NikolIsk GOLD
Sarasota, Florida
NikolIsk GOLD, Sarasota, Florida
11 articles 69 photos 22 comments

Favorite Quote:
Courage is the price that life exacts for granting peace. The soul that knows it not knows no release. From little things. Knows not the livid loneliness of fear, nor mountain heights where bitter joy can hear... the sound of wings. - Amelia Earhart

#10000 Poetry
By TheOddFlower GOLD
Barnstead, New Hampshire
TheOddFlower GOLD, Barnstead, New Hampshire
12 articles 0 photos 0 comments