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Dear Mom, There's something in the way that you treat me, so carefully, as if I'm frail, that causes my actions; when I come home, breaking all promis..
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Drawn in,A Lingering breath,Soon killed by bitter kiss,A loss for words, Seduction,Lean in, Another caress.Shaking hands are steadied.Nervousness asid..
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That's it, I'm done, I'm coming out,"Mom and Dad, I'm gay" I'm tired of hiding, terrified, ..
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Lord forgive me, for I have sinned.I have been born into a generation of misfits, idiots and s***s.The life of children these days is chemically induc..
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I'm troubled, I'll drink,I stumble, and sink, I've crumbled, I think. And I've let it all slip. I'm angered, I tease. I'm lonely, and trip. I'm po..
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How hopeless is a Girlwho cries?When what We Saycreates those lines. Her eyes rimmed red And darkly smudged. Those lines we've left, A bloody grudge. ..
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Something about night,And it's deep black serenity. Leaves an enchanted whisper In my mind. I become high with thoughts, The breath crawling from my..
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I put the gun to my head, the words slipping out lazily.
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One of my first poems.
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