There's a game that's played every hundred years. In it, one human declared the Angel has to protect themselves from all the demons. If the Angel lives, they receive a prize better than anything else. But there's a problem. Angels can't fall in love.

5 years ago Gage broke Hayden's heart. Through an unfortunate twist of fate she finds herself living in his house for her own protection. When old feelings arise will she be able to get past her heartbreak & give him a second chance?

You bring out the poet in me

A collection of love-related poetry, some nice, some not. Come read about what many of us go through and be afraid !

The result of some very rough times.

I wrote this a while ago. It's... sad. R&R.

giddiness, confusion, warmth, a place to call your own. all romantic notions. a collaboration poem with Mienaku. R&R please!

A storm churns angrily as I fall back asleep, back into an escape where a lover never leaves me

You know that feeling, the one where your chest hurts but you haven't injured it and it seems as though you are falling when you're actually lying on a solid surface? That's what loss feels like. And afterwords, you find you're left with-

And still I know you are the one who loves me more.

This is a personification of memory.

please tell her...

This was an English assignment. To write a sonnet based off of Shakespears Sonnet number #18. This is my final version, of the paper I turned in, posted here for your critique.

Darling, we won't give this up again.

Zombie haiku. Some serious, some humorous. Be warned: Some of these are in very poor taste.

A poem telling a story of Love lost and found again. You may have to read between the lines a little to get the full meaning. Thank my crazy dreams.

As we sit in the bright lights of the city, we forget who the world should praise and focus instead on a more important god--ourselves. Apocalypse.

A tortured plea.

...and the shining golden haired boy holding her hand.

She sobbed a dry sob, the tears could fall no more, her eyes were red and puffy, her limbs were bruised and sore.

sweet love develops in between two strangers.

Something I think the world needs to understand better. After all, it's only the outside that's different.

Just say something. Say anything. R&R please.

I savour it because now I'm free and alive.

A perfect collision, The best tears can envision"

I promise.

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For the only way to soothe you/ Is to hide the truth from you/ That I'm imaginary R&R, please.

How do I love thee, let me express the ways through grammar, math, science, band, choir, geography, physics, computers, history, literature, the Internet, and MORE!

A poem about our view on life.

Poem that I really liked when I finished it.

Every day I see you...Hoping that one day you would love me...'

The roses weep in the corner of my secret garden. Can you see? Can you feel? Those crimson droplets of my dying love... Written in one of my emo moods. Gothic. R&R!

A collection of poems I'm writing for my language arts class.

About a guy in my life that I'm trying to get over. Helpful criticism is always welcome.

A poem about what I think Love is...

Because I'll never have your hand in mine... Please R&R

Who can resist a beautiful emo boy? oh man. so unatainable.

follows me everywhere even to the grave

A poem I wrote in the Seventh Grade.

A poem I found lying around. Written in my seventh grade year.

Another poem written before "Red Silence." More of a ranting kind of poem.

A poem I quickly wrote during class.

A dark poem about loss and emptiness.

This is a poem i wrote about 2 years ago. This is one of my favorite that I have written. It really expresses how I feel when I'm lonely and when I feel like I can't depend on anyone. So I hope you like it. Please Review!

You love him, but he doesn't even know you exist. Your are as dust in the wind as he walks past.