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#186541voted by our readers
By Anonymous

You know her That girl who sits alone In class At Lunch She's the one who cries For her life is too miserable Too miserable to bear Yet, everyone seems to pass her by W...

#186542 Poetry
Crystal_Colossae PLATINUM, Madison, Wisconsin
34 articles 0 photos 2 comments
#186543 Poetry
By TrevorB BRONZE
Dennison, Ohio
TrevorB BRONZE, Dennison, Ohio
3 articles 0 photos 0 comments

Favorite Quote:
Your talent is Gods gift to you. What you do with it is your gift back to God.

#186544 Poetry
By TheTruthAboutNothing BRONZE
Olympia Fields, Illinois
TheTruthAboutNothing BRONZE, Olympia Fields, Illinois
2 articles 0 photos 0 comments

Favorite Quote:
"If you admire somebody you should go 'head and tell em, people never get the flowers while they can still smell em."

#186545 Poetry
By Emily Schmitt BRONZE
Park City, Utah
Emily Schmitt BRONZE, Park City, Utah
4 articles 0 photos 0 comments
AllexisPoetSnapShawdty BRONZE, Maple Height, Ohio
1 article 0 photos 0 comments

Favorite Quote:
&quot;In order to be irreplaceable, one must always be different.&quot;<br /> <br /> -Coco Chanel

#186547 Poetry
skyblue95 PLATINUM, Bear, Delaware
35 articles 1 photo 40 comments

Favorite Quote:
I am paraphrasing, of course. &quot;My only fear is that when they are turned to loving they will find we are turned to hating.&quot; -Reverand Msimangu, Cry, The Beloved Country (a book by Alan Paton)

#186548 Poetry
By poetbynight SILVER
Concordia, Kansas
poetbynight SILVER, Concordia, Kansas
6 articles 0 photos 0 comments
#186549 Poetry
By LilRansom PLATINUM
Santa Ana, California
LilRansom PLATINUM, Santa Ana, California
22 articles 13 photos 3 comments

Favorite Quote:
&quot;Don&#039;t cry because it&#039;s over, smile because it happened.&quot; -Dr.Seuss

#186550 Poetry
By brookeemily GOLD
Manhasset, New York
brookeemily GOLD, Manhasset, New York
18 articles 0 photos 0 comments

Favorite Quote:
So we beat on, boats against the current, borne back ceaselessly into the past. --F. Scott Fitzgerald, The Great Gatsby