Prose, Poetry, and Knick Knacks (formerly One Poem A Day)
Deep into that darkness peering, long I stood there, wondering, fearing, doubting, dreaming dreams no mortal ever dared to dream before. – Edgar Allan Poe
They look, they stare
They wonder, they dare
They ask me why I’m still single
It sometimes makes me feel worthless, hence, I don’t mingle
They talk, they whisper
Words can hurt, they can blister
And even without a word I feel they’re saying smugly
You’re still single because you’re ugly
because anything is possible with Charisma
the literary asylum
What has to happen will happen...
Psychology to Motivate | Inspire | Uplift
by David Guerrieri
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I want to be rich. Rich in love, rich in health, rich in laughter, rich in adventure and rich in knowledge. You?
“We need never be ashamed of our tears.” Charles Dickens (Great Expectations)
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by Sam Allen
