I want to live in your eyes Not as a dream, but as a sight I want to live in your mind Not as an Idea,but as a Memory I want to live in your …
The pencil on the table Your face is in my mind The way youre looking to me Gave birth to the dead inside Yet the pencil is silent There is only …
This poem titled "God Knows Best" is sincerely dedicated to EpIcInCoGnItO and his family. I hope this lifts and strengthens their spirits during this …
I used to constantly look for people to replace you . Someone to talk to everyday , someone to trust . [b…
Sometimes God breaks our spirit to save our soul. Sometimes He allows heart break to make us whole.Sometimes God allows pain so we can be str…
You make me smile when I'm having a bad day. You make me laugh at everything you say. You're always there no matter where you are. You come ru…
Tw0 things t0 admire - beauty and music. Tw0 things t0 l0ve - truth and bel0ved. Tw0 things t0 stick t0 - pr0mise and l0ve. Tw0 things t0 cultivate…
From fear of the future From ansciety of the tommorow From bitterness towards anyone From faliure before oppourtunity From laziness in face of work O…
Friendship is to trust Friendship is having the kindness to help Friendship is giving to others without thinking Friendship is being there when som…
I wonder why people change? As they grow old at age. For all the memories we have together.... And all of those vanish forever. Why do i hate th…
I can write the saddest poem of all tonight. Write, for instance: "The night is full of stars, and the stars, blue, shiver in the distance." The …
We started as strangers In a noisy little room We wished to read each others prayers In our little old classroom We were never that close In th…
As i sit listening to the sweet incessant pitter patter of the pouring rains against d window sills, i mis u, terribly. Your tender loving arms wrappe…
by William Butler Yeats All things uncomely and broken, all things worn-out and old, The cry of a child by the roadway, the creak of a lumber…
by Carl Sandburg Under the harvest moon, When the soft silver Drips shimmering Over garden nights, Death, the gray mocker, Comes and whispers…
A man just got married and was returning home with his wife. They were crossing a lake in a boat, when suddenly a great storm arose. The man was a …
A very poor man lived with his wife. One day, his wife, who had a very long hair asked him to buy her a comb for her hair to grow well and to bewell-g…
by Edna St. Vincent Millay Love, if I weep it will not matter, And if you laugh I shall not care; Foolish am I to think about it, But it is good…
Twisted and tangled, are my emotions Up- down, right- left Every day a new reason To keep my eyes wet :'( A misery deep down Every Moment whe…