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no more writingA Story by Ceasario Hadiwinotosorry |
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SomethingA Poem by A poet's heartSomething’s telling me to run- A relationship’s not what I want. Something says get out of there You had a plan, how things shoul.. |
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Something Stupid I'll Probably RegretA Poem by em810She was born perfect Like everyone is At the age of 0 With her dad choosing her name Because she was beautiful And her mother full of l.. |
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Something rather DesperateA Poem by C. MclarenWriters mental note; "I consider my office an abandoned island and I consider this action to be counting sand." - [The UnSub] aka C. McLaren |
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EasyA Poem by LetMeLoveYouI wrote this to my friend... a lost friend who is no longer a part of my life. |
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the feathered monkeyA Poem by Brown-Skinnisshow me your demons, i'll show you mineHidden away from the sun and shinefighting amongst themselves trying to break freecan you believe that it was m.. |
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An Unintentional InventionA Poem by RFDIIIA trail of pondsbehinds us.Nothing comes to mind.Yet nothing is something,is it not?Something unrefined?Still, from nothingcomes something -so are the.. |
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IS EVERYBODY IN?A Poem by Brian Kraklau3:30AM SATURDAY 3/30/2013 |
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Please Say SomethingA Story by Meg CraftSometimes, the silence can become too much to bare. Better say it before they're gone forever. Based off the short film of the same name. |
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Broken GrasshopperA Story by Poe Reddno desc. |
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Paper Mache'A Poem by Tatiana LexiaThorned and destructive,Like a rose beginning to bloom,She is the embodiment ofPure self-loathing;The girl everyone knows,But never suspects.Snow blan.. |
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Morning Time LoversA Poem by JoSephMacGownthis poem that I wrote at some point- kind of strange I guess... |
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The SomethingA Poem by Rita L. SevWhat else could it be? |
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Something About YouA Poem by Ian FarawayWrote this poem today |
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Bullied out of your self worthA Poem by SkylarJust something for the bullied and suicidal |
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Cold OceanA Poem by N.A.the ocean is alivethe water's coldi run into the wavesit's winterbut there is no season cold enoughbody's numbi don't get how this is uncomfortablei l.. |
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Hands UnseenA Poem by WillI feel a pulling in my gut, a tug from hands unseen. It doesn't seem malignant, neither spiteful nor mean. But it isn't pleasant,either, n.. |
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