Mark my words Like you mark calendar, With a bright red pen, Underline each sentence and syllable Mark my words! Have them etched on your skin Like hot iron scourged on your flesh A pitch fork cracking

There is a brokenness out of which comes the unbroken, a shatteredness out of which blooms the unshatterable. There is a sorrow beyond all grief which leads to joy and a fragility out of whose depths emerges

I knew then- as she sat close, and her thoughts ran far- my relationship with her was infinite, something that never began shall never end.

Wandering in New York, late at night. Surrounded by strangers on the street. I picked up a torn piece of paper. Here's what it said: I crave a love so deep that the ocean would be, jealous Meeting you,

My depression makes no sense So, to you: It’s unacceptable It’s a crime It’s selfish My depression comes from failure Failure to satisfy the world You. Myself. And so, I fall. My depression lurks in the

Motivational poems wish you good luck. I won't be doing that, and I will tell you why. From time to time, in the years to come, I hope you will be treated unfairly So you would come to know the value of

Mark is an introverted guy who is obsessed with taking pictures. One day he is taken over by a primal urge and discovers a miracle For following the story: Part 1: Revelation Part 2: Discovery Part 3:

What if you slept And what if In your sleep You dreamed And what if within your dream You went to hell And there plucked a obscure and enchanted flower And what if When you awoke You had that flower underneath

For some reason, i felt like using the catchy caption. Adele, sorry, I really am. So, I am a writer and a huge Anime fan. Yes, this is the third time I am introducing myslef. Why? Because I felt like I

Mark is an introverted guy who is obsessed with taking pictures. One day he is taken over by a primal urge and discovers a miracle For following the story: Part 1: Revelation Part 2: Discovery Mark pedalled

Mark is an introverted guy who is obsessed with taking pictures. One day he is taken over by a primal urge and discovers a miracle For following the story: Part 1: Mark pedalled on his bicycle. The promise

"She was a caterpillar gazing at the horizon 'what is beauty?" She thought "is it the scenery before me?",she thought Her compatriots loved her and she always listened she was the beauty

Hearing the sound on my chimney the rhythm of the rain the rap, the tap, the ratta-tat-tat, the beat of the drumming Rain trickling, sliding on my window pane the rap, the tap, the ratta-tat-tat, Rain

Mark is an introverted guy who is obsessed with taking pictures. One day he is taken over by a primal urge and discovers a miracle Part 1: Revelation Mark Hughes developed pictures in the dark room. "The

DYSTOPIA After the earthquake the school laid still The bodies of my peers taken outside The sound of a blaring siren permeated The cafeteria, lockers, backpacks, journals All was still Abandoned. Stopped.

Preview (short):Mark a stalker compulsively in love with the idea of taking pictures. Excluded from his peers he resorts to taking pictures of women. Bullied and tattered he swears revenge. He goes on

Call me Mufasa, many hours ago, I dont how many, I made a Steemit account. It has opened an entirely new world for me. I am currently doing my Bachelors in Business Administration. I love writing and poetry.

When I go to old book stores. Abandoned by others, ruffled, torn are books. Written by mortal men, gaining immortality from their books. The book withers but the man will not These men living within pages,

"He saw her not at all then all at once." Scene: After losing the ability to play the Piano, Lucious Reeve becomes an isomniac. And starts having hallucinations. As I lay restless in sleep struck

So in the conference, Connor like a straight up savage starts roasting Floyd. He does this by taking up the mic, and name calling his opponent. He then uses the crowd to make fun of his opponent, all the