J.O.
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The SuicideA Poem by J.O.The page blank with innocence, Dares her to desecrate it. Tears fall. Pain spills from her pen. Words, Violently scrawled. Coming to a close, I.. |
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TimeA Poem by J.O.Kind of about life and how its a small span in time with challenges but there is always room for change. |
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TrappedA Poem by J.O.Trapped -J.O. Beauty obscured by savage lies. Truth is a delicacy. Never tasted. Lies protect. Building a wall. Each brick laid wit.. |
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The Art CollectionA Poem by J.O.Clipped random words out of magazines which I later put together to form this poem. |
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