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Playing With Fire
Playing with fire is not something you want to do. The beauty should be appreciated from a far. Please don't come any closer,
Rebecca Morin TorresPublished 7 years ago in PoetsThe Lesson That Made Me Stronger
What was I thinking Being so open and loving To you was this just a game? All that wasted time... Thinking I stood a chance.
Danielle DeDeoglouPublished 7 years ago in PoetsDraco Malfoy x Oliviana Taylor
"Tch, is that even a question? It's already bad you talk to hardly anyone but Hermione, but you're in Gryffindor? The worst house apart from Hufflepuff." He said, snickering softly under his breath, gorgeous blue eyes rolling. "I'm shocked it took you so long to figure that out, Cinthy. I mean, you're supposed to be somewhat smart, right? Guess I was wrong." He said in a snobbish tone, the rich boy attitude clear. His bleach blonde hair had small strands that were loose and falling onto his forehead.
Catherine BlantonPublished 7 years ago in GeeksDave
Hey Mr. Reaper, I know you're hangin' around. Waiting for the hanged man in the cemetery grounds. Hey Mr. Reaper, I know your name.
Dakota LanePublished 7 years ago in Poets21st Century
Cops shooting blacks, when I hear sirens my life feels endangered... Worried about my cousins, my brothers and my ol lady...
Tongwa NguPublished 7 years ago in PoetsForsaken Love
She fell through the heavens the holy one. She got caught in arms that were warm but yet a shivering cold. She opens her eyes to see black eyes staring down upon her. His smile was seductive but yet cold and brittle. Her heart pounded like ancient drums of the past. He whispered something in her ear. His voice was deep and leery. He placed a kiss upon her head and said, "You are mine now." His kiss burned like a cigarette at midnight. She was paralyzed by his dark beauty. Once that kiss was placed upon her head she knew what he was. She wanted to be with him though she didn't know why and she knew that her father God above the almighty would never accept her love for the designated brute of the depths of hell. She knew that she would be forever cast out of the heavens for all eternity but she didn't care. She told the devil himself that she would forever be loyal to him. She already knew that the kiss intertwined them together and she would never be able to break the seal that was placed upon her. So now and forever she is the devil's bride.
Heather WheatleyPublished 7 years ago in PoetsTime
The promise of tomorrow, the gift of today. That time is something borrowed and nothing's here to stay. Use your time here wisely
Chahat SharmaPublished 7 years ago in PoetsReview: The Emoji Movie
What is there to be said about The Emoji Movie? That’s what I have been asking myself for the more than an hour since I sat down to write this review. This empty, mostly competent, 90+ minute ad for smartphone apps doesn’t inspire much to be written about it. Sure, I could rail against the empty, soulless, mercenary nature of what amounts to app product placement the movie, but I have been shouting into that void since the trailer for the film hit and no one seemed to care then. So, let’s just start writing and see what happens.
Sean PatrickPublished 7 years ago in Geeks