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The Never Ending Ritual
By Annibonny DIAMOND
Evanston, Illinois

You look at me, I look up at you You walk away I follow threw The same ritual everyday Do I ever get to talk to you? Your messy hair And blue eyes I feel there is...
Annibonny DIAMOND, Evanston, Illinois
67 articles 38 photos 32 comments

Favorite Quote:
Sometimes life takes a path that is hard to walk on, so all you have to do is put on your hiking boots.

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#439142 Poetry
Sea-Lady
By watergirlcm BRONZE
Santa Barbara, California
watergirlcm BRONZE, Santa Barbara, California
4 articles 0 photos 1 comment
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#439143 Poetry
Society Said
By DezzyL BRONZE
Valdosta, Georgia
DezzyL BRONZE, Valdosta, Georgia
1 article 0 photos 0 comments

Favorite Quote:
"Life is a story, so make yours the best seller."

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#439144 Poetry
Vices and virtues
By Ava_Scarlett GOLD
Shoreline, Washington
Ava_Scarlett GOLD, Shoreline, Washington
18 articles 0 photos 2 comments

Favorite Quote:
"Love is not always a harsh and deadly sin" -Michelangelo

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#439145 Poetry
Colours of war
By NeveB BRONZE
Narrabundah, Other
NeveB BRONZE, Narrabundah, Other
3 articles 0 photos 0 comments
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#439146 Poetry
Changing Seasons
By Anonymous
#439147 Poetry
Where Are You Going?
By stephxbee GOLD
Honolulu, Hawaii
stephxbee GOLD, Honolulu, Hawaii
10 articles 1 photo 5 comments

Favorite Quote:
Someone's going to hurt you at some point in your life, but it is up to you to decide who is worth it, and who is not.

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#439148 Poetry
Hide and Seek
By Anonymous
#439149 Poetry
In Hell
By Rhiannonbloss PLATINUM
Aptos, California
Rhiannonbloss PLATINUM, Aptos, California
28 articles 0 photos 2 comments

Favorite Quote:
What is depression really? Is there one concrete definition, or has the meaning loosened as our generation has continued it's downhill descent? To me, depression is simply my life. I'm not suicidal. I'm not a cutter. I don't hate the world. I don't dress completely in black. I'm just sad. I've been sad for what feels like my entire life, but that's not true. I was happy once and I can vaguely remember what it felt like, but I can't touch it. I can't get that happiness back, I don't know how. That's what depression is to me, knowing what happiness is, but never being able to touch it, to feel it.- Jenny Leigh

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#439150 Poetry
Home?
By Anonymous