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I Miss HimA Story by MonnersShivering, I bend over in my desk, sweat dripping down the sides of my face. Iwipe my forehead with my sleeve and take a deep breathe as stabbing pain.. |
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InfatuationA Story by MonnersThe room is dim and chairs clutter the floor around tables that were once occupied. I sit quietly in the corner, undetected except for gentle notes on.. |
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Back HomeA Poem by MonnersDrum beats Kick, Skip Melody in your head Takes you back to summer days Where cherries were 24-7 And the sprinkler could occupy you for hours An.. |
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ChildA Poem by MonnersI'd like to read the mind of a child One who is swimming the day away Or running on the hillside with a kite Gripped in her little hand Does she w.. |
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IndecisiveA Poem by MonnersThere are two to which my heart belongs Yet which I can't decide To choose just one I'd surely lose Much of what comforts my life. The firstof wh.. |
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Reduce, Reuse, Recycle, RenewA Poem by Monnersbefore it's too late, my darlings. |
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F**k You.A Poem by MonnersF**k you and your black heart and your red neck and your a*****e friends. F**k you and your high school s***s and your stupid lies and your ugly .. |
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Not PerfectA Poem by MonnersI'm not brave enough to know that it'll all be fine I need constant reassurance that tomorrow I'll still be okay And sometimes I ask too much of you.. |
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[untitled]A Poem by MonnersThe Greatest Pain |
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