All Nonfiction
- Bullying
- Books
- Academic
- Author Interviews
- Celebrity interviews
- College Articles
- College Essays
- Educator of the Year
- Heroes
- Interviews
- Memoir
- Personal Experience
- Sports
- Travel & Culture
All Opinions
- Bullying
- Current Events / Politics
- Discrimination
- Drugs / Alcohol / Smoking
- Entertainment / Celebrities
- Environment
- Love / Relationships
- Movies / Music / TV
- Pop Culture / Trends
- School / College
- Social Issues / Civics
- Spirituality / Religion
- Sports / Hobbies
All Hot Topics
- Bullying
- Community Service
- Environment
- Health
- Letters to the Editor
- Pride & Prejudice
- What Matters
- Back
Summer Guide
- Program Links
- Program Reviews
- Back
College Guide
- College Links
- College Reviews
- College Essays
- College Articles
- Back
Love.
We were one,
now were none.
We march to the beat,
of the skeleton drum.
We continue to search,
and fail to find.
We hope that love,
will save us in time.
We don't know how,
or when or where.
The angels are weeping,
and I don't even care.
True love eludes us,
it is hard to find.
I am so confused,
I need a sign.
Similar Articles
JOIN THE DISCUSSION
This article has 3 comments.
6 articles 2 photos 15 comments
Favorite Quote:
When angry, count to four; when very angry, swear. And never tell your problems to anyone. 20% don't care and the other 80% are glad you have them