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A story I wrote a little while back
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This was about a friend who keeps telling me that she's a terrible person and keeps insulting herself, and yet, in truth she's an absolutely wonderful..
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Roughly
carved red lines,
A glittering
teardrop that shines,
Red seeping
through socks and gauze,
A mark for
every one of my flaws.
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Apparently all the poems I've written are sad. I think I feel more inspired in my writing when I feel sad.
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All the poems that I've been submitting had actually all been already written. I just wasn't sure if I wanted to submit them all, so slowly more and m..
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Fear - it’s
everywhere,
Gripping me
like a snare,
It feels
like there’s nowhere,
To hide.
When I think
I have esca..
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My heart
beats strong,
Beating like
a song.
My lungs
expel bad air,
And I’m not
even aware.
My synapses
fire at a constan..
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Where did
all my happiness go?
It left me
alone to fill with woe,
Is it here,
is it there?
No it’s not
anywhere.
I used ..
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This is a short story I wrote for English class a couple years ago, I remember I liked it back then, but I don't feel like reading it right now so I a..
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