![The Picture She Painted](https://www.writerscafe.org/images/no_image_s.jpg) |
On November 12, 2012, a seventeen year old depressed girl was found unconscious on the bathroom floor of her home. When paramedics arrived at five a.m..
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![The Bee and the Flower](https://www.writerscafe.org/images/no_image_s.jpg) |
If you were a bumblebee, I would be a flower.You would be the bee,you would be able to fly freely from flower to flower,sucking out the sweet nectar.H..
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![Rivers and Mountains](https://www.writerscafe.org/images/no_image_s.jpg) |
Like the rivers and the mountains I feel the need to be tough. As if the task of conquering it is nearly impossible.To be so incredibly tough it takes..
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![Alive](https://www.writerscafe.org/images/no_image_s.jpg) |
We try so hard sometimes for things we
know we cannot have
Somethings that we know we don’t need
nor even want, but still try.
Why?
Why do ..
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![Two](https://www.writerscafe.org/images/no_image_s.jpg) |
She looked in the change room mirror
and it made her sick. She looked down at the price tag and stared at
the size. The number haunted her. She had ..
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![She Was Mine](https://www.writerscafe.org/images/no_image_s.jpg) |
I wanted to feel the crevices of her collarbones,to caress the curves of her legs, grab her protruding hip bones,hold her delicate hands and take in h..
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![The past is never the past](https://www.writerscafe.org/images/no_image_s.jpg) |
Every timeI think I heal I see another wound slowly appearA wound caused by god knows what,A lie, a rumor, a comment, a blow to the chest.But in the e..
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![Words](https://www.writerscafe.org/images/no_image_s.jpg) |
There was this guy once,he was a friend, an enemy and a loverbut a far from that I’m not sure what else to say.Writing these words is hard, hard..
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![Morning Hours](https://www.writerscafe.org/images/no_image_s.jpg) |
I could say that 2 am knows all my
secrets
but its because I talk to you that 2 am
knows this.
I want to say that 3 amdoesn'tknows
all my lies
b..
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![I Never Won](https://www.writerscafe.org/images/no_image_s.jpg) |
I heard you call out her name
I know she's not the one to blame,
but sitting here watching you two makes
my hate goodbyes
you kiss her, smile at h..
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