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#263231voted by our readers
By KiiKii BRONZE
Kansas City, Missouri

Only if you knew how I feel inside, And confusing rules left to be obeyed, Keeping my emotions tamed I must hide, From the evil and sadness life once made, Only by choice would...
KiiKii BRONZE, Kansas City, Missouri
3 articles 0 photos 0 comments

#263232 Poetry
GirlofLightning GOLD, Basalt, Colorado
10 articles 0 photos 3 comments

Favorite Quote:
It's only awkward if you make it awkward.

#263233 Poetry
By Hannah523 SILVER
Winterport, Maine
Hannah523 SILVER, Winterport, Maine
8 articles 0 photos 11 comments
#263234 Poetry
By Jessbug SILVER
Jersey City, New Jersey
Jessbug SILVER, Jersey City, New Jersey
9 articles 22 photos 52 comments

Favorite Quote:
&ldquo;We are all apprentices in a craft where no one ever becomes a master.&rdquo;<br /> &mdash;Ernest Hemingway

#263235 Poetry
By TWIGGII666 GOLD
Franklin, New York
TWIGGII666 GOLD, Franklin, New York
17 articles 1 photo 22 comments

Favorite Quote:
-whines- Really? Son of a...... BAD WORD!

#263236 Poetry
By GenevaK88 BRONZE
Bronx, New York
GenevaK88 BRONZE, Bronx, New York
2 articles 0 photos 0 comments
#263237 Poetry
By Anonymous
#263238 Poetry
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#263239 Poetry
By KayRae GOLD
Arlington Hts, Illinois
KayRae GOLD, Arlington Hts, Illinois
14 articles 0 photos 20 comments

Favorite Quote:
It is not the critic who counts; not the man who points out how the strong man stumbles, or where the doer of deeds could have done them better. The credit belongs to the man who is actually in the arena, whose face is marred by dust and sweat and blood; who strives valiantly; who errs, who comes short again and again, because there is no effort without error and shortcoming; but who does actually strive to do the deeds; who knows great enthusiasms, the great devotions; who spends himself in a worthy cause; who at the best knows in the end the triumph of high achievement, and who at the worst, if he fails, at least fails while daring greatly, so that his place shall never be with those cold and timid souls who neither know victory nor defeat.

#263240 Poetry
By annika-nnika BRONZE
Washington Crossing, Pennsylvania
annika-nnika BRONZE, Washington Crossing, Pennsylvania
1 article 0 photos 0 comments