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I am alive but I am not living.I crave constant reminders that this person I see is. That I am.Each morning I wake up, I convince myself to wind the m..
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For all the broken hearts...
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A short poem about how the actions of others ("them") influence what we do, juxtaposing a life of fame with a life of rejection.
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A very messed-up poem that contradicts the old saying "An apple a day keeps the doctor away," not my best work, just something I wrote, bored.
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Alone,
I'm waiting for you,
For your voice,
For your face,
For something that tells me
You're still there.
Together,
We're wating for ourselv..
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Here I stand
Laughing,
Pointing
At my empty grave.
There you lay
Sobbing,
Shaking
In the church of your Father.
Kill me, please,
When you..
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A Found Poem characterizing Montag in Ray Bradbury's Fahrenheit 451.
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A poem based on the hard life in "The Road" by Cormac McCarthy.
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A poem I wrote awhile ago based on "The Road" by Cormac McCarthy.
Specifically focused on "ash" motif.
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