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When we think about love,We always want it to last forever.Yet the brutal truthSeems to tell us differently You can give everything.Mind, body, heart ..
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My home is many things,A place I cry,A place I scream,A place I find refuge,A place where I am alone. No one wonders whyI like to be alone in my home..
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About a boy I met at a county fair.
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Basically a poem about someone I used to think I loved.
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Short poem about finding someone better for myself!
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Poem about a relationship that I knew ended for the best.
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I got pregnant at a young age, which was wrong, but this was my story.
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This is not a plea for attention, just a way for me to express myself.
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This was written in another dark period of my life. Hope everyone enjoys.
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This poem is about a type of self harm, cutting, that I have been struggling with for a year.
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