Lawrence feels guilty about watching tortoises in love but goes on observing them anyway.

Poem by me

"He looked at me, and then, the story began…"

Mr. Piers was known as a perfect husband and a respected senator. Little do people know how much martyrdom his wife, Olga, is giving. Only Olga and their doctor know Mr. Piers’ secret, that he was diagnosed as a sex addict. That’s why they sent their only son, Jarrell, to study in another country. Jarrell didn’t know that and mistaken it as an indication of hatred against him.

The sight of dried leaves flying all over the place invariably fills my mind with melancholy.

Poem.

A quite long song I wrote back in the days.
For All Metalheads, tell me what you think.

A poem about a love so strong that it is willing to let go with only a promise that no matter what happens that love will still be there in the end.

a poem by a deaf poet.

A metamorphosis story with a reluctant hero. Will he do the right thing…or will he succumb to the powerful force growing within him?

Same is as same does,and difference is as difference knows,but difference is as same does, so isn’t it really the same difference?

(Written by: Jacqueline Guerrero/himynameisdead)