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shades of blue by julixtta
#1
shades of blueby Julietta
Charlie doesn't speak, so he paints.
facade by julixtta
#2
facadeby Julietta
what a strange feeling
shades of red by julixtta
#3
shades of redby Julietta
when you have too many thorns, all you can do is paint them in red, because, maybe then, they will look like petals [sequel to shades of blue]
&. by julixtta
#4
&.by Julietta
a collection of thoughts that always abruptly en
therapy by julixtta
#5
therapyby Julietta
"they told us that we needed therapy, as if medication and tainted words could fix broken toys."
the art of by julixtta
#6
the art ofby Julietta
"I think you should -" "Correction: I am in my own body, with my own mind; you do not and cannot tell me what to do."
Shhh by victoriaaamarie05
#7
Shhhby VictoriaMarie
Selina and Dafine WERE sisters. They shared all the fun in the world, laughter, love, and most importantly happiness. Until one evening Dafine heard a strange "shh...
Why Me by victoriaaamarie05
#8
Why Meby VictoriaMarie
Ashlyn is a beautiful, little, funny and charming young lady. But she turns out to not be what everyone thought she was. It was not until Ashlyn realized that something...
zero by julixtta
#9
zeroby Julietta
Quinn scribbles tainted emotions across thin layers of white paper. But to who? To someone who blinks once, sees her, and blinks again-just to make her disappear. To so...
Completed
Barry shotton by katestephenson2004
#10
Barry shottonby katestephenson2004
Hi everyone I'm Kate Stephenson and these series r going to be about my riding life so I hope you enjoy xx ;)
HEAR FROM ME by am_rene
#11
HEAR FROM MEby am_rene
Poems and recitations are a great way of expressing and sharing your thoughts and feelings. Inspired by my life and that of others around me is a collection i hope you e...
The Question by ThorStrike
#13
The Questionby Aliyar
It all began when they asked me, they asked me what love was.....
The thoughts of the cast out girl by candykimi
#15
The thoughts of the cast out girlby kimberly Sinclair
These poems were written in tears or from pain of over thinking or rejection, anyone who can relate I hope you'll enjoy.