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Poets Media isolates the most poignant, powerful, and exquisitely composed verses and quotes in the universal poetry canon.
Dear best friend
Dear best friend, I'm beyond elated you find my characters realistic and like real people, even in the fantasy settings. You know me! I want to know all your feedback, good and bad and in between. I always have heard your honesty and taken your opinion seriously.
By Melissa Ingoldsby3 years ago in Poets
Dear best friend
Dear best bestest friend, Big hugs from me for your pms and emotions. I’ll be here all day and night and tomorrow and next day lol and next if you need to vent or talk. I’m sorry. I agree once I get away from the Raven my health should considerably get better. The stress of it all definitely does not help. Even when I’m sick they are emotionally draining and try to force me to answer things I feel too exhausted & in pain to too. Like, “are we together forever” and I do not have enough energy to argue. Even to someone that never hurt me, that’s a weird question! Thank you for your sweet kindness and support my dear! Hugs!!
By Melissa Ingoldsby3 years ago in Poets
Dear best friend
Dear best friend, Good morning my dear. I woke up with a terrible headache, and have been sleeping up until now, unfortunately. I'm sorry for the delay. I'm so very happy and appreciative you got the app and thank you for reading my story! I am glad you like it so far!
By Melissa Ingoldsby3 years ago in Poets
Dear best friend
Dear best friend, Good morning, 19 hours of purgatory for the long letter I sent you yesterday. I was so nauseous and had such a terrible migraine that one letter was all I could do. I’m so sorry. I was throwing up until late last evening until I finally had hot tea and ate something. It was bad. I’ll be talking to my doctor on Monday. Hopefully I can get more answers.
By Melissa Ingoldsby3 years ago in Poets
a school gymnasium
I am stuck in a school gymnasium. Between Halloween dances and award ceremonies. Between art showcases and poetry readings. I am the boy giving the girl a plastic rose on Valentine’s Day and the one sitting sullenly for not having done so earlier. I am the science fair exhibition where my peers brag about their brightly colored ribbons. I am the girls gossiping and also the ones eavesdropping. I wake up in my childhood bed but my feet touch the end. I keep trying to fall back asleep; I’m tired, I’m so, so tired. But the sun is a painfully punctual alarm clock and my curtains aren’t that good at their job.
By daphne gray3 years ago in Poets
Dear best friend
Dear best friend, Good evening my dear! Your picture was gorgeous. Beautiful smile and lovely, bright eyes. The Arnold Palmer drink is non-alcoholic and I buy it from this sandwich shop. It's very yummy and refreshing. Lemonade and tea mixed half and half!
By Melissa Ingoldsby3 years ago in Poets
