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The words being readAre they about meA look within my soulAre they about the worldA record of this state in timeAre they about youA formless substance..
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Scribbling and filling sheet. Hoping it will all be clear,Not wanting a rhyme or beat, Just hoping that the answer will somehow appear.Something none ..
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A promise long forgotten,Weight of the past still present,Joy from within now rotten.With eyes charred by flames,And ears torn by chaosOnly uncertaint..
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I wrote this essay for my English class, my professor didn't read past the first paragraph because it didn't follow her outline structure. Her method ..
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A practice of poetry without rhyme. Tell me what you think. Does it work or are the pieces with rhyme better?
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In loveAttachedEnchantedWhen you can see it all,It's hard not to fall,To want to stay,And just settle for okay.HeartbrokenLonelyDistressedWhen you mus..
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Do you even lift?How big is your load?Is it heavier than responsibility;Knowing that your actions affect others?Is it heavier than legacy;The weight o..
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It's an odd vulnerability.Being one so unbreakable,Yet with so much sensitivity.Strong eyes,Good size,Bones as strong as steel.Yet uncomfortable about..
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The noise,The past,And what's yet to be.It doesn't really matter,Cuz right now I'm just happy.
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There's an itch inside my bones,No it's more like a tickle.Like a tease with a feather.I want to scratch,To rub,To press.What is this discomfort insid..
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