![Oblivion](https://www.writerscafe.org/images/no_image_s.jpg) |
The day we met was like any other day
You were a boy I was a girl in play
You had something to prove I was easy prey
Our lives were bound to ..
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![Ugly](https://www.writerscafe.org/images/no_image_s.jpg) |
Every day I want peel away
The first layer of my face, I
Then want to peel the second
Layer, then third, then fourth,
I am ugly, not bec..
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![Book](https://www.writerscafe.org/images/no_image_s.jpg) |
Here lie my last words. The days past unheard.
My blue ribbons underneath my blue bell dress,
Beating pulses leave my unrest.
Crack my skin,..
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![Lust Bath](https://www.writerscafe.org/images/no_image_s.jpg) |
May I call it love, to want to peel your skin off your bones
Break them to pieces with boulders and stones
I'll devour you, my mouth full of your fl..
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![Kate](https://www.writerscafe.org/images/no_image_s.jpg) |
It was Wednesday afternoon when Kate decided to go to Garden Greens, her local garden store. She made a premeditated list of things she didn’t r..
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![Letter to You](https://www.writerscafe.org/images/no_image_s.jpg) |
I can’t say the words, please hear me
Please open your eyes, I need you to see
You are my friend, my soul, my love
Please understand I can&r..
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![Past:Part III](https://www.writerscafe.org/images/no_image_s.jpg) |
Teacher of history
Artist of mystery
Mute you are, your eyes see clearly
Youngest daughter
Where have you wandered
What places past have you di..
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![Present: Part II](https://www.writerscafe.org/images/no_image_s.jpg) |
The second son
The chosesn one
Living for the present done
He cannot hear
Yet a smile appears
He is a loving dear
Light up the way
Live fo..
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![Today](https://www.writerscafe.org/images/no_image_s.jpg) |
I know that today is the end. Today I will die, yesterday is merely a dream, and tomorrow will never exist. This world is sad, so beautiful and sad. B..
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![Heroin My Heroine](https://www.writerscafe.org/images/no_image_s.jpg) |
For the longest time I have been sitting here in the dark
Living in a long never ending life of misery
Burying my head within my hands to forget my ..
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