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By nejadsn BRONZE
Olympia, Washington

I was wispy in the meadows. Tree's trickling with rays of sunlight. With all the might I know I once had, I expired. Acting as if I was the pattie between two buns as I layed bet...
nejadsn BRONZE, Olympia, Washington
4 articles 0 photos 3 comments

#309352 Poetry
By Elizabeth2001 BRONZE
Durand, Michigan
Elizabeth2001 BRONZE, Durand, Michigan
4 articles 0 photos 18 comments

Favorite Quote:
“Your hardest times often lead to the greatest moments of your life. Keep going. Tough situations build strong people in the end.”

#309353 Poetry
By Jake Sheehy BRONZE
Braintree, Massachusetts
Jake Sheehy BRONZE, Braintree, Massachusetts
4 articles 0 photos 2 comments
#309354 Poetry
By Anonymous
#309355 Poetry
By Anonymous
#309356 Poetry
abmusiclover DIAMOND, Hyde Park, Vermont
94 articles 3 photos 8 comments

Favorite Quote:
&quot;Don&#039;t tell us how it ends because were the ones who wrote the end.&quot;<br /> -The Academy Is..

#309357 Poetry
By FTSDF GOLD
Hampton, Iowa
FTSDF GOLD, Hampton, Iowa
11 articles 0 photos 1 comment

Favorite Quote:
Listen to your Heart, Your Mind Will Mislead You.

#309358 Poetry
By Jazmyne805 GOLD
Kuala Lumpur, Other
Jazmyne805 GOLD, Kuala Lumpur, Other
11 articles 0 photos 3 comments
#309359 Poetry
By SaphiraBrightscales DIAMOND
Islamabad, Other
SaphiraBrightscales DIAMOND, Islamabad, Other
75 articles 16 photos 1136 comments

Favorite Quote:
I&#039;ve learned that people will forget what you said, people will forget what you did, but people will never forget how you made them feel. <br /> - Maya Angelou <br /> When i was little/I used to point a chubby finger toward the dark sky/And ask my father/why some stars moved and others didn&rsquo;t/He would laugh and explain that some were airplanes/I still wish on them today ~ Laugh-It-Out<br /> The feathers of a crow are black/The ink of my pen is blacker/The pain of my heart is blackest~ Mckay<br /> If love produced a blossom/I&rsquo;d take it in my palm/What a blessing, the bright color!/How soothing, such a balm!/I&rsquo;d keep a petal for my own/The rest, drop from my hands/For such a flower would multiply/And populate the lands~ thesilentraven<br /> And I began to rival legends/Long entombed before my birth./But for all my much envied fame/The lust for more would not abate./The plaques and prizes with my name/Will, like all things, disintegrate. ~ TheEpic95 now known as Helena_Noel

#309360 Poetry
By Alyssa Wulf SILVER
Sussex, Wisconsin
Alyssa Wulf SILVER, Sussex, Wisconsin
9 articles 0 photos 0 comments