Golden Clouds (1)

by Andreea

~Rom-girl~
I was 9 years old when I wrote this- still laugh...

Message (1)

by åMbÈr

Ya know how if u step on something sharp and the...

Boys Boys Boys

by erica

SOME BOYS ARE TROUBLE
SOME BOYS ARE PLAYERS...

Don't run away

by Angela

I’m sick and tired of little boys
who run like hell away...

For Them Haters

by Santina

I hate them haters
Y’all know how Y’all are...

Why is it?? (1)

by krisy

Why is it some mornings
your clothes just don't fit...

I'm so bored. (1)

by leslie T

I'm so bored out of my head, its too hard for me...
its nine o clock and way too early, my floor...

Screw the Users (1)

by EmmAlee

This poem is dedicated to my Best friend Heidi aka...
Hoodie is my number one hoe bag...

Wind

by natali

The whistle of the wind
smells like frozen ice...

The Cookie Craving (3)

by Serena

I awaken at night with a burning desire,
Something is calling like an unquenched fire...

Unique You (1)

by Kathy Villanueva

You are you in your own special way.There is no...

Rocket Fuel

by Good Enough

?My brain was stuck in neutral gear,
A fuzzy, slow, meandering smear...