Thisismythearpy
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ConnectionA Poem by ThisismythearpyA very dark true story that will probably explain 100% of my other work on here. It is kinda a mutant sonnet or something. |
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Limited vocabularyA Poem by ThisismythearpyA bad sonnet about my writing with a limited vocabulary. |
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ContinueA Poem by ThisismythearpyTrying my hand at sonnets now after someone suggested them. Just another lost love related sonnet if it even is a sonnet. |
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Burning bridgesA Poem by ThisismythearpyNot about burning the bridges behind, but when I walked with someone across bridges ahead that were ablaze. I got burned. |
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ChildA Poem by ThisismythearpyA true poem about my life and why I suddenly started writing. I have a hard time reading this, and a harder time writing it. |
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FloodA Poem by ThisismythearpyAbout taking antidepressants not for yourself, but to keep others around by making yourself more tolerable. |
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Ten thousandA Poem by ThisismythearpyA poem I wrote to exceed ten thousand words in the small book I'm trying to write. It seems like a joke, then takes a turn I suppose. |
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Shaky handsA Poem by ThisismythearpyFor anyone who suffers trembling hands from ptsd, anxiety, or any other psychological reason. |
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TrappedA Poem by ThisismythearpyAnother poem about bi-polar disorder. |
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Pick me upA Poem by ThisismythearpyA true story. Very short |