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I carved the words “I love her” to a tree trunk,
I wrote them out in spray paint on a wall,
They painted those bricks over one w..
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A poem as part of my college project I'm currently working on. It looks at Glasgow, the city where I'm from, and the problems that exist here.
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I wear black every daySo I’m preparedFor when death comes,I won’t have to leaveA letter of intent,The only letters that I leaveAre these p..
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This is a poem written about being single.
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Being with youis throwing my jugular to the sky,laying my veins bare against this knife,it is tearing off my clothingon a cold winter’s nightand..
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A poem about a relationship I had which revolved around sex in spite of the fact that outside of the bedroom we weren't compatible
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She speaks a smoke of clouds and ideals,As time bears down on the restlessness of her soul,Words become notions and theories;Philosophies of everythin..
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A poem written when falling out of love.
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A poem written about a barmaid at my local bar.
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You taste like coffee in the winterClutching paper cups for all their heat,And as the wind blows at your pink nose,All that I can thinkis coffee didn&..
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