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The Lion and the Tightrope
Getting back with your ex Is kind of like Picking up a grenade That didn't explode And handing it back to The person who pulled the pin.
By Marisol Luna8 years ago in Poets
Set Me Free
Waiting, Listening while you speak Waiting for my turn to talk. Thinking about what to say Thinking of how to say them.
By Amber Schmucker8 years ago in Poets
Your Name Is Invisible
There are so many people invading your name. I turn left, I turn right and you still not here. They do NOT look like you. It's never the same.
By Crissy DXCII8 years ago in Poets
Falling for a Stranger
those you think you know...the ones you tell your secrets and lies... tend to be the wolf...covered in a sheep's disguise...
By Jennifer Petersen8 years ago in Poets
Why Zendaya's Michelle Is the Perfect Love Interest for This Peter Parker
(Warning - Spoilers for Spider-Man: Homecoming to follow) Spider-Man: Homecoming has finally hit theatres to tremendous applause with a current 94% on Rotten Tomatoes. I just got back from the theatres and my inital thoughts are that this was such a different take on Spider-Man but also #superheroes as a whole. This was essentially a young adult take on the web-slinger and I loved it!
By Tyler S. Callaway8 years ago in Geeks
Breaking Down What Watching 'Get Out' Meant to Me as a White American
(MAJOR SPOILERS FOR 'GET OUT' WILL FOLLOW) Over the weekend I went to see one of the most talked about films of the year in Get Out. I had seen the trailer, heard the buzz, and knew the gist. I knew this was going to be a film highlighting the race issues going on in our country.
By Tyler S. Callaway8 years ago in Horror
Did I Live My Life How I Wanted To?
You stare straight ahead as you take your last breath. The cheeks that were an ocean of roses slowly become pale and cold as stone.
By Athena Bell8 years ago in Poets
Destroyer
I am consumed. My tongue strains against my clenched teeth. I am sharp edges and melting flesh. I have come to devour and I have come to atone and I have come to behold. I am consumed and consuming.
By V. Renae8 years ago in Poets