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#310881voted by our readers
By CarlyPierre DIAMOND
Stamford, Connecticut

Lovely brown goddess Please don’t be modest I must really be honest You are smooth mahogany Aspiring you on top of me Has become a plot for me Sweet, soft and brown Unique...
CarlyPierre DIAMOND, Stamford, Connecticut
59 articles 0 photos 1 comment

Favorite Quote:
"Success is what you make it, Take it how it comes"!


#310882 Poetry
By regene mckinney BRONZE
Southfield, Michigan
regene mckinney BRONZE, Southfield, Michigan
1 article 0 photos 0 comments
Melancholy.Musings.of.a.Silly.Girl. PLATINUM, Islamabad, Other
21 articles 0 photos 14 comments

Favorite Quote:
"I tell you that there are terrible temptations that it requires strength, strength and courage, to yeild to."- Oscar Wilde, An Ideal Husband.

#310884 Poetry
By Old-World-Blues DIAMOND
New Freedom, Pennsylvania
Old-World-Blues DIAMOND, New Freedom, Pennsylvania
54 articles 0 photos 5 comments
#310885 Poetry
By Colin-R SILVER
San Pedro, California
Colin-R SILVER, San Pedro, California
7 articles 0 photos 0 comments
#310886 Poetry
By angela hurst SILVER
Aurora, Colorado
angela hurst SILVER, Aurora, Colorado
5 articles 0 photos 0 comments
#310887 Poetry
By flysae SILVER
Falls Church, Virginia
flysae SILVER, Falls Church, Virginia
6 articles 0 photos 0 comments

Favorite Quote:
L'essentiel est invisible pour les yeux.

#310888 Poetry
By Anonymous
#310889 Poetry
By Rhiannonbloss PLATINUM
Aptos, California
Rhiannonbloss PLATINUM, Aptos, California
28 articles 0 photos 2 comments

Favorite Quote:
What is depression really? Is there one concrete definition, or has the meaning loosened as our generation has continued it's downhill descent? To me, depression is simply my life. I'm not suicidal. I'm not a cutter. I don't hate the world. I don't dress completely in black. I'm just sad. I've been sad for what feels like my entire life, but that's not true. I was happy once and I can vaguely remember what it felt like, but I can't touch it. I can't get that happiness back, I don't know how. That's what depression is to me, knowing what happiness is, but never being able to touch it, to feel it.- Jenny Leigh

#310890 Poetry
By Anonymous