Do You
In science one tries to tell people, in such a way as to be understood by everyone, something that no one ever knew before. But in poetry, it's the exact opposite.
Franz Kafka (1883-1924) Czech writer.
| Title | Comments | Submitted |
|---|---|---|
| Title | Comments | Submitted |
| Hurting Really Bad | 5 | 11/10/2008 |
| Rose's two | 2 | 11/10/2008 |
| Want To Die | 3 | 11/10/2008 |
| What | 3 | 11/10/2008 |
| Let you Know | 3 | 11/10/2008 |
| Do You | 0 | 11/10/2008 |
| The Love an Hate | 0 | 11/10/2008 |
| I love you | 0 | 11/10/2008 |
| My Love | 0 | 11/10/2008 |
| Don't | 0 | 11/10/2008 |
| Speechless | 1 | 11/10/2008 |
| NO One | 2 | 11/10/2008 |
| Hurt the One I love | 3 | 11/10/2008 |
| I ment it | 0 | 11/10/2008 |
| Life It's self | 0 | 11/10/2008 |
| The Trust | 0 | 11/10/2008 |
| Hurt someone yet again | 0 | 11/10/2008 |
| I can | 0 | 11/10/2008 |
| Only Yours | 0 | 11/10/2008 |
| Past Love | 0 | 11/10/2008 |
| I am Sorry | 0 | 11/10/2008 |
| I am In Love | 0 | 11/10/2008 |
| I see You | 0 | 11/10/2008 |
| Since I Met You | 0 | 11/10/2008 |
| Being In Love | 0 | 11/10/2008 |
| Will She Know | 0 | 11/10/2008 |
| Why | 1 | 11/10/2008 |
| I see | 1 | 11/10/2008 |
| *Passion* | 3 | 11/10/2008 |
| For you | 2 | 11/10/2008 |
| My Angel | 88 | 11/10/2008 |
| Random | 0 | 11/10/2008 |
| You Hurt Me | 2 | 11/10/2008 |
| Our First Date | 0 | 11/10/2008 |
| Dreams | 0 | 11/10/2008 |
| A suicide prayer | 5 | 11/10/2008 |
| Promises | 0 | 11/10/2008 |
| Love | 0 | 11/10/2008 |
| A certain way | 1 | 11/10/2008 |
| Broken | 4 | 11/10/2008 |
| Let Me | 4 | 11/10/2008 |
| Forgive | 5 | 11/10/2008 |
| Shortest Poem | 4 | 11/10/2008 |
| I wish | 3 | 11/10/2008 |
| Every Time | 0 | 11/10/2008 |
| I was | 0 | 11/10/2008 |
| Rose's | 0 | 11/10/2008 |
| Drip Drop | 3 | 11/10/2008 |
| What do I do | 0 | 11/10/2008 |
| The crazy ways in life | 1 | 11/10/2008 |
| Dead | 2 | 11/10/2008 |
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