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#3101voted by our readers
By Anonymous

I've showed myself countless times, Just to be laughed at; called a swine. No one seems to give a sh*t,  About who I am or what I did. People are monsters with sharp teeth...

#3102 Poetry
Sorry MAG
By dia7 BRONZE
Sammamish, Washington
dia7 BRONZE, Sammamish, Washington
2 articles 0 photos 0 comments
#3103 Poetry
By mochi1036 SILVER
Miramar, Florida
mochi1036 SILVER, Miramar, Florida
6 articles 0 photos 0 comments
#3104 Poetry
By Lara Katz BRONZE
Weston, Connecticut
Lara Katz BRONZE, Weston, Connecticut
3 articles 0 photos 0 comments
#3105 Poetry
By LittleLetters SILVER
Fort Worth, Texas
LittleLetters SILVER, Fort Worth, Texas
6 articles 8 photos 1 comment

Favorite Quote:
"All Monsters are human."<br /> -Unknown

#3106 Poetry
l0s3r5c1vb BRONZE, Bowling Green, Kentucky
2 articles 0 photos 0 comments

Favorite Quote:
"what you egg"

riya_kharode PLATINUM, Philadelphia, Pennsylvania
22 articles 0 photos 0 comments

Favorite Quote:
"though I may be going down, I'm taking flame over burning out" -sara bareilles, uncharted

#3108 Poetry
By DiamondsIntheGrass GOLD
Martinsville, New Jersey
DiamondsIntheGrass GOLD, Martinsville, New Jersey
14 articles 1 photo 278 comments

Favorite Quote:
Worry is simply a misuse of the imagination.

#3109 Poetry
By TheRareBreed PLATINUM
Lambertville, Michigan
TheRareBreed PLATINUM, Lambertville, Michigan
43 articles 0 photos 60 comments

Favorite Quote:
“The apple doesn't fall far from the tree." I guess that means we're just products of whoever made us and we don't have much control. The thing is, when people use that phrase, they ignore the most critical part: the falling. Within the logic of that saying, the apple falls every single time. Not falling isn't an option. So, if the apple has to fall, the most important question in my mind is what happens to it upon hitting the ground? Does it touch down with barely a scratch? Or does it smash on impact? Two vastly different fates. When you think about it, who cares about its proximity to the tree or what type of tree spawned it? What really makes all the difference, then, is how we land.”<br /> ― Val Emmich, Dear Evan Hansen

#3110 Poetry
By iverson27 SILVER
Salem, Oregon
iverson27 SILVER, Salem, Oregon
7 articles 0 photos 0 comments