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darling, i'm not perfectA Poem by lillianIt all fell into my handsA way of life that I commandI know he looks then looks awayBut darling, I’m not perfect.A wit and charm you can’t.. |
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thrill of the nightA Poem by lillianThere’s a part of me that seeks the thrill that comes with the night.A part that searches for any chance to lick a tear from my cheek.There&rsqu.. |
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supernovaA Poem by lillianInspiration is envy.Confidence mere vanity.Light is just maskingThat match that will burn out.They say it’s so dangerousTo stare into the blackB.. |
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another dayA Poem by lillianJust seconds ago I was relishing in the depths of the night.How its hours stretched on for years and its darkness masked the light.But now it seems li.. |
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speakA Poem by lillianspeak before you eatonce more before you sleepbut never before approaching the flamesjust as big of a featrecite it from memorytell the air your victo.. |
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that thing we call loveA Poem by lilliani like seeing hugs outside of coffee shopscause it reminds me that two people can be in love.there's dust on my bible, did you know?i don't wanna beli.. |
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science of emotionA Poem by lillianin her headwhat does she think?is it tales of the pastor the future's mingling?does she worry of actsthat will soon take place?the definition in her f.. |
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a bus ride diaryA Poem by lilliana girl beside me on the bus was writing about this topic and I thought it could be turned into something a bit more than a diary entry. I hope this gi.. |
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oddityA Poem by lillianit's quite an oddity to loathe the mirrorand nitpick every thing.from old t-shirts to nursery rhymes,it's never ending.but one day, i might lookand se.. |
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if life was tangibleA Poem by lillianwhat would i do if my life was tangible?would i bleach my eyes and take a breath?would i stare at its light in a tangling mess?what would i do if my l.. |
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