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I need to make it happen. Now. Young. I have to. I need to get the word out, i need to speak. I can't let my words be wasted and disregarded. I need them to be heard. And I need to do it. I want to write for the sake of an overflowing mind taking in overflowing

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Creative Writing > Poetry Poetry: Memories: 5 of 539
YOU CAN'T FORGETYou hold your chin up,higher than you should...you have so much more pride,than I ever could.You walk so tall,with your patronizing eyes...you hide your faults within,and cover them with lies.You look at me and frown,your head filled shame,you try and try to forget me...but it will always be the same.You will ... More..
Creative Writing > Poetry Poetry: Death of a loved one: 53 of 599
I MISSED THE GOODBYEWhen you left...I could still feel your stare...your eyes locked with mine,holding me there...I knew then the rest of my life had changed...all twisted and mangled,upside down,and rearranged.I couldn't cry...because it would let you down,for you loved my smile...and made me promise not to frown.The days gr... More..
Creative Writing > Poetry Poetry: Man of my dreams: 7 of 73
For the Man of my DreamsJust can't find the words to say...boy you take my speech away...you have me thinkin' everyday...I know with you, that I'm okay.Don't ever want to let you go...I love you babe more than you know...I swear I'm not afraid to show...how you make my aura glow.I love the way you look into my eyes...between ... More..
Creative Writing > Poetry Poetry: The voiceless: 3 of 29
For the VoicelessDedicated to Children everywhere without a voiceFor the many...for the few...for the ones...who can't get through...For the children...who are too weak...for the ones,who can not speak...for them I stand up,and give them voice...the power of heart...the right of choice...For the little girls,who cry at night.... More..
Creative Writing > Memoirs Memoirs: Love in the garden: 7 of 61
True love involves passion, devotion, admiration, and hard work. I used to think it was my father that was my mother's one true love, but as I payed more attention to her, i discovered that she was having an affair. I discovered that my mother in fact was in love with a woman, Mother Nature. Ever since I can remember, my moth... More..
Creative Writing > Poetry Poetry: Observing: 6 of 40
I SEE WHAT IS HAPPENINGI'm beginning to wonder,why the world is turning blue...how the children only cry...and no one knows what to do.I'm starting to think...that this world's gone mad...I'm starting to notice,why everyone's sad.Our brothers and sisters...off fighting a war...but already everyone's forgotten,what we're fight... More..
Creative Writing > Poetry Poetry: Events that happen in an instant: 9 of 30
DEATH OF A DREAMThe days, they pass,the nights creep on.The news comes fast,"Sorry ma'am, he's gone."Her heart is tarnished,her thoughts drift away,she's left there standing,not a word to say.They dare not speak,as they walk into the sun.Her eyes, they water,her limbs are numb.Chills cover her,and like a distant scream,her pe... More..
Creative Writing > Poetry Poetry: Warped & twisted: 6 of 20
Warped and Twistedfalling from the ceiling...from water my face is misted...the aching screams within...the sounds are warped and twisted...Listen to the crying...the agony and pain...the drip drop of the water...the pitter patter of rain...My mind is wandering...horrible things that it insisted...the darkness and the sounds.... More..
Creative Writing > Songs Songs: Touch: 4 of 12
CAN'T LIVE WITHOUT YOUR TOUCHI feel your every breath...your lips wake me from this death...this life is just too much...I'd die without your touch.I hear those whispered words...you speak upon my skin...I can't wait for your touch...This feeling's setting in.I wake...to your lips...and your hands...set upon my hips.And I see... More..
Creative Writing > Poetry Poetry: The keeper of the flame: 2 of 6
Wild my heart...restless, untame...a fire burns within...my soul, the keeper of the flame...the flame is growing...it's burning bright...the warmth of the fire...keeps me up at night.The keeper is kind...pure and true...hot is the flame...deadly and blue.The keeper is lively...the keeper of the flame...the flames of the fire ... More..