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Icarus, Chapter 1: Twenty Nine ReasonsA Poem by gabiaimeeI had some trouble getting the words down on paper clearly. |
The SurgeA Story by ~barefoot empress~when a lock fails in my mind warehouse |
feelA Poem by KristenI want to be able to feelbut at the same time, I want to feel nothing emotion can be a dangerous thingit can kill youit can save youit can hurt you.. |
PanicA Poem by minicoopThese blurry skiesKeep me up at night,And in my ponderingI realize I am not alright.My heart beats,And I freezeAs that icey hand seizes my neckAnd I r.. |
Fallen MenA Poem by JohannaA poem about war. "Winter was coming, so cold, cold, his coat was full of bullettholes.." |
The Talking GunA Poem by EmilyJust shoot! |
I Felt LifeA Poem by Brittany BosticI Felt Life Brittany Bostic I felt something, Do you want to know what it was? It was extraordin.. |
Paper Walls and Concrete Bridges.A Book by Queen ApocalypsePerfect girl. Cheerleader, straight A's, artistic. Life was going for you, right? Right?! You're a perfect girl, so of course it is. But then again, w.. |
Stupid in loveA Poem by PrismgirlTrigger warning, abuse. |
In The MomentA Story by Britt WorthExposed.Contaminated.Filthy.I can’t get my skin to stop crawling from the touch of your hands.Hide.I must hide away from the view of the world b.. |
Pull The TriggerA Poem by Joey NizzYou can hear my heart beatingYou say you see it dripping down my chinBut you can only see the craterthrough my chest that you ripped openYou filled it.. |
blackA Poem by aspenI glared at the wall across from me.the green paint chipping off,you could only see small amounts of the original coloreveryone still looks at the fac.. |
bruised knuckles (originally written on 11/21/16)A Poem by aspenmy eyes well up it feels like we've flipped a coin to bid the events it lands on tails as I watch your fist connect with my cheek i close my eyes a.. |
Save HerA Poem by Kathrine RethornEveryone is struggling. Reach out a hand. Show them you care. Save them. |
I didnt understand.A Poem by LotusxxoSomething I had written to Tell family how I felt but I chose not to because they are fighting their own battles as well. |