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Ignore the title, please. If you can come up with a better one, please do. A poem about a break-up of some sort.
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I miss the old days;
Down in Blenheim,
with Pa.
Getting up early,
before anyone else,
going out and sitting on the driveway.
The tar on the road..
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Footsteps soft,
Silent like shadow,
Gentle on earth
like timid snowfall.
Eyes fixed on the horizon.
Like predator watching prey.
Hawk watches ..
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13/04
Little love flickers. Like coloured stars, dancing heart, pirouetting before my eyes. I don't think the others can see it, they are blind to th..
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Pretty faces
Mask the feelings
I know they lurk
So deep inside.
I let my
Feelings show
Put on
display
for all to see.
Maybe they'll say I..
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Eyes black like coal, an icy cold stare
Made just to kill, to frighten, to scare.
Sharpened teeth and razor-like claws
Midnight blue fur and powerf..
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My world is different,
It lives in my dreams,
It breathes and it moves
It's not what it seems.
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My fingers linked with his, and I could really feel a connection between us. Like we were made to be together. He tried t..
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For the contest 'Teen Diary'
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The bandages she winds round her fingers
Each morning,
They tell a story.
It contrasts with her own in drastic ways.
"I accidentally picked u..
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