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All the restless nights I've spent,Wondering how I'm supposed to be.Wondering what caused this dent,That everyone seems to see.And each night I'll lay..
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The rustle of the trees,And the splash of the rain,As Nature takes its course.A soft, gentle breeze,To hide all the pain,Buried behind closed doors.A ..
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Once upon a rainy day,I dreamed my body would decay.I dreamed the noises quiet down,I dreamed a soaking, bloodstained gown.I then woke up with most de..
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Today is like any other day.
Wake up late to my father screaming at me to get up.
Go to school and suffer through the first hour of Physics.
Break ..
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A poem written about autism from my perspective, as a person with autism.
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At seven, growing up is the dream.You can't wait to finally be old enough to watch that new horror film, or play that cool new video game.At ten, you ..
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Empty.Empty is the walls of that old, abandoned house,that we swore would soon be ours.Time.Time was all we needed,to mend our broken hearts.Love.Love..
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Shh! Don't you dare make a sound!Don't you dare cry out in pain.Just let your body hit the ground,And let that drip, drip, drip, wash your sins away.S..
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The moon will always be there,Shining with the stars.The sun will set once again,But we never did see mars.Mars is the forgotten planet,Shining bright..
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Step 1- Walk through the school corridors. Feel nothing. Say nothing. Ignore the mocking calls of your name. Ignore everything.I can't remember a time..
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