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Hidden Away Behind The MoonA Story by Sydney DreamaA look in to the feelings of those who do not speak out when something is going wrong in their life. |
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KnockingA Poem by AnnaLife knocks,Softly first.I turn away...tired.Louder, it comesPounding.My hands pressed to my ears,I turn.Pounding...poundingLouder now.Beating...like .. |
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DoneA Poem by Rachel AndersonYou know that feeling when everything seems to be falling apart and you feel so helpless and weak? Me too. But this poem is about the moment that you .. |
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CHAPTER V. THE HELPLESSA Chapter by DhayeSince that fearful day, that incident was unforgettable for Alyssa. Time after time, her nights became a little shaken. She becomes fearful with.. |
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WindingA Poem by Lauren N. RodriguezPensive pleasureIrresistible ironyProvocative precautions Melodramatic miseryDecadent desireIrrational realitiesThe stages of lifeBefore fatalityAnd m.. |
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Together, We Will RemainA Story by LauraMarieAlwaysHe was gone, gone as the days of her youth--gone as were the moments she had shared with him, gone forever. How long could she go without him, how lon.. |
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Fallen AngelA Poem by Soma-koFeeling lost, one can feel powerless, alone, and afraid. Sometimes, someone may call out for help. Help them the best you can, instead of letting them.. |
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I hate that allA Poem by RahulTry to make yourself clean from all outer's earthly evils. |
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The InsideA Poem by exotic flotsamA poem about stilting insecurity through depression |
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DeadA Poem by John HolmesI was bored, so I wrote a depressing poem... |
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SpeechlessA Poem by MandaBearhad an urge to write and i couldn't find the words and so a wrote about not being able to find them. |
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Blind Es'cape'A Poem by AstroWhen life turns sour and the ones you love are the ones to suffer, it weighs you down like a cape of sadness that grows and envelopes you. |
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Maybe I'm CrazyA Poem by zaneybearAll of a sudden,these walls come to life,growing faces,just staring at me.With their blank expressions,I try to stare back,looking softly to one side... |
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I am bookA Poem by TheHiddenandForgottenI am a helpless bookI wonder how I got hereI hear the laughter of children as I sit on the shelf,aloneI see the children choosing challenging books, b.. |
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