Thisismythearpy
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DeskA Poem by ThisismythearpyI don't really like this poem, but it's a true story of mine and since it's in the notebook might as well post it. |
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BulletA Poem by ThisismythearpyA poem about a bullet. I used to hang out with many veterans of World War two, Korea, and Vietnam when I was younger, and this is a poem from their ex.. |
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HerA Poem by ThisismythearpyMy response when someone asked me why I haven't been able to move on |
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Quit smokingA Poem by ThisismythearpyWhy I started smoking, and then quit. |
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ChurchA Poem by ThisismythearpyI briefly stayed in an abandoned dilapidated civil war era church in Tennessee, and this is what I wrote there. |
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Black coffeeA Poem by ThisismythearpyWhy I drink coffee at night |
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Traumatized by loveA Poem by ThisismythearpyLoving someone and being traumatized by them leaving and the bad things they did and didn't fix. Just another thing from a notebook |
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BelongingA Poem by ThisismythearpyWhy I can't get close to anyone new |
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Metal SkeletonA Poem by ThisismythearpyJust a bad poem |
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PillsA Poem by ThisismythearpyAbout medication for the brain |