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Three Years Too LateA Poem by KCFeels good to write, and pour my feelings out. |
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Flying AshesA Poem by Amanda Moubarakour house was warm but nothing is ever safe from storms our fortress had to fall now the flames are eating it all pictures lost made me lose mo.. |
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Poetry from a Broken HeartA Book by anonymouswriterA compilation of poems written throughout my life. |
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I Wish You KnewA Chapter by anonymouswriterI Wish You KnewI wish you knewIt hurts a lotKnowing you like her and me knowing she has no interest in youIt hurts a lotWhen you act like you know how.. |
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Home For Wayward BirdsA Poem by aPaolojust a small poem I wrote when I should've been doing homework |
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a home that won't returnA Poem by aPaoloHe’s a small flutter in my chestAnd the vile taste of vomit in between my molars He is a home I can return to But a home that will never return .. |
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Fault of freight TrainsA Poem by KatieWhat we always reflect on. |
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Broken To PiecesA Poem by Amanda Moubarakwe brake things on the outside, a mirror, a bottle, a relationship... because we're trying to escape what's broken inside of us. In order to fix thing.. |
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Confessions of A Dark RoadA Poem by AHope0423There she goes, walking towards her dream. It's in clear sight, yet still so blurry. The moon light hits her face. What a sight to see. She's blind to.. |
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Dealers without feelersA Poem by Jerry Patrick RyanThe light of the world has become slightly less brightconstantly dulling while all the rest fightthere's more evil than good which is the new rightso .. |
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I miss you but I'm happyA Poem by Jerry Patrick RyanThe water dripping from the faucetdriving me crazy and making me offsetclinking as it hits the drainthinking as I sit in paineven though losing you ma.. |
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Putting it down to move forwardA Poem by Jerry Patrick RyanNot to strong just something I need to get off my chest and mind, maybe in pieces here and there but I know it was all just an experience. |
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DreamsA Poem by Marissa TorresThese are just dreams.For some,It can be a reality.They are the lucky ones.Most like you and I are not. |
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little somethingA Poem by Jerry Patrick RyanThe wind blows a whispering howl as the chill sets inas I feel the cold air as I breath my chest inknowing soon I'll be restingmade me feel at peace, .. |
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His Letter To HerA Story by Marissa TorresYou are not alone. |
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His Love, MadA Poem by Marissa TorresHe was madly in love with her. |
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Mines Is YoursA Poem by Marissa TorresYou got me. |
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Hotel RoomsA Poem by Marissa TorresMy body feels more numb than my heart at times.For mostIt is an hotel room.An escape from what is reality.I'm just as terrified as youMight be the rea.. |
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