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#1161voted by our readers
By slevorchick GOLD
Stony Brook, New York

i'm so sick of my impetuous choices. what did i ever do to destroy us? you caused me so much pain, but why did i fall in love over and over again?   restless with you ins...
slevorchick GOLD, Stony Brook, New York
14 articles 0 photos 0 comments

Favorite Quote:
"Sometimes things fall apart so that better things can fall together."--Marilyn Monroe


#1162 Poetry
By ddays2024 BRONZE
Newton Center, Massachusetts
ddays2024 BRONZE, Newton Center, Massachusetts
4 articles 0 photos 0 comments
#1163 Poetry
By Angellynn1996 GOLD
San Francisco, California
Angellynn1996 GOLD, San Francisco, California
16 articles 17 photos 0 comments

Favorite Quote:
"Life isn't about waiting for the storm to pass... it's about getting out and dancing in the rain"

Lightning_Wolf_Ryu SILVER, Belpre, Ohio
7 articles 4 photos 14 comments

Favorite Quote:
"God's Ready for you, are you ready for him?"

#1165 Poetry
By Bombboy SILVER
Wheaton, Illinois
Bombboy SILVER, Wheaton, Illinois
9 articles 0 photos 3 comments

Favorite Quote:
"I wish I could freeze this moment, right here, right now, and live in it forever." (Catching Fire, Collins)

#1166 Poetry
Overcomingthe_Pain GOLD, Klawock, Alaska
19 articles 0 photos 17 comments

Favorite Quote:
Stay positive throughout the pain.<br /> Life will get better.<br /> Life is good, Eternal life is better<br /> &quot;If you think you can do a thing or think you can&#039;t do a thing,you&#039;re right&quot;-Henry Ford

#1167 Poetry
By Anonymous
#1168 Poetry
Alteredpoetics GOLD, Minneapolis, Minnesota
13 articles 0 photos 3 comments

Favorite Quote:
In three words I can sum up everything I&#039;ve learned about life: it goes on.

#1169 Poetry
By ami<3 PLATINUM
Hermosa Beach, California
ami<3 PLATINUM, Hermosa Beach, California
20 articles 0 photos 4 comments

Favorite Quote:
tommorows a mystery, yesterdays history, but today is a gift, that&#039;s why we call it the present.

#1170 Poetry
By Anonymous