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#36171voted by our readers
By BeautifulXWallflower PLATINUM
Wyoming, Michigan

You strum your guitar, Not realizing how much it hurts to hear. A sound once so comforting, now tainted with bittersweet memories. The music you create is so beautiful. Once...
BeautifulXWallflower PLATINUM, Wyoming, Michigan
39 articles 0 photos 14 comments

#36172 Poetry
By swellt97 SILVER
Brentwood, California
swellt97 SILVER, Brentwood, California
5 articles 12 photos 1 comment
#36173 Poetry
hannah16poet SILVER, Louisville, Kentucky
7 articles 2 photos 2 comments

Favorite Quote:
"Don't cry because it's over, smile because it happened" Dr. Seuss

#36174 Poetry
By Anonymous
#36175 Poetry
By alihadley14 GOLD
Glasford, Illinois
alihadley14 GOLD, Glasford, Illinois
19 articles 0 photos 7 comments

Favorite Quote:
&quot;Truth is, everyone&#039;s going to hurt you, you just have to find the ones worth suffering for.&quot; -Bob Marley<br /> &quot;At the touch of love everyone becomes a poet.&quot; -Plato

#36176 Poetry
By Tazmarie3991 PLATINUM
Branford, Florida
Tazmarie3991 PLATINUM, Branford, Florida
28 articles 7 photos 6 comments

Favorite Quote:
"I'm selfish, impatient and a little insecure. I make mistakes, I am out of control and at times hard to handle. But if you can't handle me at my worst, then you sure as hell don't deserve me at my best."<br /> — Marilyn Monroe

#36177 Poetry
By RedheadAtHeart ELITE
Mountain Home, Idaho
RedheadAtHeart ELITE, Mountain Home, Idaho
109 articles 0 photos 164 comments

Favorite Quote:
Love with open hands. - Madeleine L&#039;Engle

#36178 Poetry
By Anonymous
#36179 Poetry
By likeasir BRONZE
Quitman, Georgia
likeasir BRONZE, Quitman, Georgia
4 articles 0 photos 0 comments

Favorite Quote:
If we were promised tomorrow, we would never live out today. -Emily Dukes

#36180 Poetry
constellationkid SILVER, Atlanta, Georgia
5 articles 0 photos 0 comments

Favorite Quote:
&ldquo;the only people for me are the mad ones, the ones who are mad to live, mad to talk, mad to be saved, desirous of everything at the same time, the ones who never yawn or say a commonplace thing, but burn, burn, burn like fabulous yellow roman candles exploding like spiders across the stars.&rdquo;<br /> <br /> <br /> ― Jack Kerouac, On the Road