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She sat alone......A Poem by OnlymeShe sat alone ona misty wet fallearly morning ather graveside. On her knees. Talking to Chloe.A tiny white cross with a statueof a beautiful angeljust.. |
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Master of My MindA Poem by Richie KharisSOMETIMES, I FIND MYSELF HALF IN CONTROL OF MYSELF WHEN I'M ANGERED. ALL I HEAR ARE VOICES HURLING FOR RETALIATION BUT I SOMEHOW END UP CHOOSING THE .. |
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Last First DayA Poem by The Things She NotedIt’s on days like this Where there’s no day at all The first Monday of your last week Because tomorrow Will have been 7 days since yo.. |
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GriefA Poem by The Things She NotedWrote this very quickly about the grief of losing a loved one |
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Madness, Sadness, SleeplessA Poem by The Things She NotedI want to scream until my rage blinds me I want to grab my hair from where it grows at the scalp and rip it hard Wrap it up in my fists like boxer t.. |
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Wayward DaughterA Story by The Things She NotedAnd I’ll leave this town behind Like I did the last And the one before that Though this time may be different Because I liked the way the wa.. |
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OUR WORLD, OUR PAIN, OUR REMEDYA Poem by Richie KharisOn one count in our world where remedies are wanted Yet vessels are found with no still soul So much Pain is communicated in silence within the .. |
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Move Over, I’m Moving OnA Poem by The Things She NotedI saw that you were pregnant Jenny’s getting married Mary bought her first house But we’re only 25 Are we not too young A picture pos.. |
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Blame the MuseA Poem by The Things She NotedYou were always one to blame the muse The silence in seduction Brought you to your knees The curve of belly fat Melting into your minutes Violent.. |
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Sacrifice TodayA Poem by The Things She NotedPoetry or a story? Not sure too high to see past myself and my words |
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Is this LoveA Poem by The Things She NotedI yearn for you in a way I did not think possible for myself How my heart aches Beneath my ribs How my stomach feels empty And sick The way my fi.. |
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