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#318911voted by our readers
By PrincessLena ELITE
Orlando, Florida

Why do I believe you, when I've heard all your lies? I've gotten over you before, so why am I starting this again? It's like a circle, I'm going round and...
PrincessLena ELITE, Orlando, Florida
116 articles 0 photos 14 comments

Favorite Quote:
"We are what we pretend to be, so we must be careful what we pretend to be" - Kurt Vonnegut


#318912 Poetry
By Anonymous
#318913 Poetry
By zobean GOLD
Northfield, Massachusetts
zobean GOLD, Northfield, Massachusetts
16 articles 1 photo 33 comments

Favorite Quote:
"A Good player inspires themselves. A GREAT player inspires others."

#318914 Poetry
By beccababy SILVER
Frankton, Indiana
beccababy SILVER, Frankton, Indiana
8 articles 0 photos 1 comment

Favorite Quote:
haters hate lovers love

#318915 Poetry
JulesRo GOLD, Waco, Texas
14 articles 2 photos 11 comments

Favorite Quote:
*We are the music makers... and we are the dreamers of dreams." - Willy Wonka

#318916 Poetry
By AmberMichelle BRONZE
Fort Smith, Arkansas
AmberMichelle BRONZE, Fort Smith, Arkansas
4 articles 0 photos 3 comments
#318917 Poetry
By XxSmilesxX GOLD
Greenville, South Carolina
XxSmilesxX GOLD, Greenville, South Carolina
17 articles 0 photos 27 comments

Favorite Quote:
Depression is like a war, you either win, or die trying.

#318918 Poetry
By Fallen_Angel96 SILVER
Columbus, Texas
Fallen_Angel96 SILVER, Columbus, Texas
8 articles 0 photos 0 comments

Favorite Quote:
"In the end, we're all just chalk lines on the concrete: drawn only to be washed away. For the time i have been given, I am what I am." -Five Finger Death Punch

#318919 Poetry
By EmilyTheKiwi PLATINUM
Flemington, New Jersey
EmilyTheKiwi PLATINUM, Flemington, New Jersey
30 articles 1 photo 5 comments

Favorite Quote:
“Picture a wave. In the ocean. You can see it, measure it, its height, the way the sunlight refracts when it passes through. And it's there. And you can see it, you know what it is. It's a wave.<br /> <br /> And then it crashes in the shore and it's gone. But the water is still there. The wave was just a different way for the water to be, for a little while. You know it's one conception of death for Buddhists: the wave returns to the ocean, where it came from and where it's supposed to be."<br /> -The Good Place

#318920 Poetry
By swoopingpigeons GOLD
Orangeburg, New York
swoopingpigeons GOLD, Orangeburg, New York
17 articles 5 photos 1 comment