FUTURE
Poetry is not a turning loose of emotion, but an escape from emotion.
T. S. Eliot (1888-1965) American-English poet and playwright.
| Title | Comments | Submitted |
|---|---|---|
| Title | Comments | Submitted |
| I NEED YOU | 0 | 12/02/2010 |
| I KNOCK ON YOUR DOOR | 0 | 12/02/2010 |
| I CAN'T HOLD ON ANYMORE | 1 | 12/02/2010 |
| THE LIGHT IN THE DARKNESS | 0 | 11/02/2009 |
| LOOK UP | 1 | 11/02/2009 |
| BLACK WORMS | 1 | 10/15/2009 |
| SO LONELY | 0 | 10/15/2009 |
| NOT IN CONTROL | 0 | 10/15/2009 |
| BLACKNESS | 0 | 10/15/2009 |
| ALL THE WORLD IS INSANE | 1 | 03/04/2009 |
| FUTURE | 0 | 03/04/2009 |
| IMMORTAL WHISPERS | 1 | 03/03/2009 |
| DEAD WITHOUT YOU | 0 | 03/03/2009 |
| TEARS NO LONGER FLOW | 0 | 03/03/2009 |
| COLD WINTER | 1 | 03/03/2009 |
| WASTELAND | 0 | 03/03/2009 |
| I AM THE VICTIM | 0 | 03/03/2009 |
| I SCREAM DO YOU HEAR ME | 2 | 03/03/2009 |
| SOMETIMES | 0 | 03/03/2009 |
| DRIVING | 0 | 03/03/2009 |
| TEARS FROM THE SOUL | 0 | 03/03/2009 |
| PAINTING ON EMPTY CANVAS | 0 | 03/03/2009 |
| NOTHING IS THERE | 1 | 03/03/2009 |
| Slowly | 0 | 03/02/2009 |
| Drink From me | 2 | 03/02/2009 |
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