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#93171voted by our readers
By taytay07 PLATINUM
Southwick, Massachusetts

These feelings, that I hold inside, they won't subside, though I try so hard to make them disappear. You whisper in my ear, "I hate you." That hurts so mu...
taytay07 PLATINUM, Southwick, Massachusetts
23 articles 6 photos 9 comments

Favorite Quote:
"I love you more than I can ever scream." ♥ (BVB)


#93172 Poetry
By Anonymous
#93173 Poetry
By lookingformargo SILVER
Ithaca, New York
lookingformargo SILVER, Ithaca, New York
8 articles 0 photos 2 comments

Favorite Quote:
A child said, &quot;What is the grass?&quot; fetching it to me with full hands; How could I answer the child? I do not know what it is any more than he. I guess it must be the flag of my disposition, out of hopeful green stuff woven... and now it seems to me the beautiful uncut hair of graves. -Walt Whitman, Leaves Of Grass<br /> <br /> <br /> We need never be hopeless, because we can never be irreparably broken. We think that we are invincible because we are. We cannot be born, and we cannot die. Like all energy, we can only change shapes and sizes and manifestations. They forget that when they get old. They get scared of losing and falling. But that part of us greater than the sum of our parts cannot begin and cannot end, and so it cannot fail. -Looking For Alaska<br /> <br /> Here&#039;s what&#039;s not beautiful about it: from here, you can&#039;t see the rust or the cracked paint or whatever, but you can tell what the place really is. You see how fake it all is. It&#039;s not even hard enough to be made out of plastic. It&#039;s a paper town. I mean look at it, Q: look at all those cul-de-sacs, those streets that turn in on themselves, all the houses that were built to fall apart. All those paper people living in their paper houses, burning the future to stay warm. All the paper kids drinking beer some bum bought for them at the paper convenience store. Everyone demented with the mania of owning things. All the things paper-thin and paper-frail. And all the people, too. I&#039;ve lived here for eighteen years and I have never once in my life come across anyone who cares about anything that matters. -Paper Towns<br /> <br /> It is so hard to leave&mdash;until you leave. And then it is the easiest goddamned thing in the world. -Paper Towns<br /> <br /> Elsewhere the landscape is more frank.<br /> The light falls without letup, blindingly. - A Life, Sylvia Plath

#93174 Poetry
By abbygirl18 BRONZE
Knoxville, Tennessee
abbygirl18 BRONZE, Knoxville, Tennessee
1 article 0 photos 0 comments

Favorite Quote:
&quot;For I know the plans I have for you,&quot; declares the Lord. &quot;Plans to prosper you and not to harm you, plans to give you hope and a future.&quot; -Jeremiah 29:11<br /> &quot;Consider the fact that maybe God closed that door because He knew you were worth so much more.&quot;

#93175 Poetry
By laurakall BRONZE
Royal Oak, Michigan
laurakall BRONZE, Royal Oak, Michigan
1 article 0 photos 0 comments
#93176 Poetry
By Mangolemonade PLATINUM
Houston, Texas
Mangolemonade PLATINUM, Houston, Texas
37 articles 0 photos 0 comments
#93177 Poetry
By Gavin_Hayes02 BRONZE
Bethlehem, Pennsylvania
Gavin_Hayes02 BRONZE, Bethlehem, Pennsylvania
1 article 0 photos 0 comments
#93178 Poetry
By Anonymous
#93179 Poetry
By summerqdp GOLD
Dana Point, California
summerqdp GOLD, Dana Point, California
10 articles 12 photos 19 comments

Favorite Quote:
&quot;A friend in need is a friend indeed, a friend with weed is better.&quot;<br /> &quot;Then he put on forty-two and a half tabs of brown acid that he still had from his Woodstock days. She saw all kinds of colors. Lemon yellow, orange orange, cherry red, kaleidoscope eyes. The world was on fire.&quot;

#93180 Poetry
By Sinfulullabies SILVER
Canton, Massachusetts
Sinfulullabies SILVER, Canton, Massachusetts
5 articles 0 photos 9 comments

Favorite Quote:
&quot;You can&#039;t expect anyone to love you, until you love yourself.&quot;