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His touch is like an anchor,
Pulling me down, down.
Down through the deep blue sea,
Until I hit the ground.
His touch is like the water,
Suffoc..
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Why am I so empty,
When the earth is far too full?
Why does everyone see colours,
But everything is dull?
Why do I write poems,
When my head do..
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For a special someone, happy birthday.
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Beat me up then kiss me better,
So that way i’ll stay by you forever
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Food is food and water is water,
But water is not food.
A snacks a snack and ice is ice,
But ice is not a snack.
Dinner is dinner and gum is g..
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My girl is a sunset, pretty as can be.
Full of pinks and blues and purples,
So beautiful is she.
My girl is a deer, innocent and sweet.
A pure a..
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The silence is deafening. I’d never done anything like this before, never anything this extreme. If this works then there is no going back. Do I..
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Day 1 of being clean.I'm starting this journey for myself. I want to be clean. I'm sick of it, sick of the addictive feeling it gives me each time I d..
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Love is a tricky concept,One that most adore.Very few despise it,Everlasting from the core.If you cannot find it,Stay with a little hope, forRight aro..
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There is a boy who follows me 'round,And calls himself my friend.If I shoved him to the ground,Maybe this will end.This poor boy without a friend,Gets..
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