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she is a flowerA Poem by KellyMy fingers memorize the patterns of her freckles, scratching constellations into her alabaster skin. I dived into her, and she into me. We are drunk, .. |
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Survive This and Everything will be FineA Story by loxymoxyComing out story that gets interrupted by the zombie apocalypse. We had to pick a reoccurring theme or word. Clearly, I chose "fine". |
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Body MemoryA Story by dissolveintheskyA response to a writing prompt (see picture). A young woman returns to a courtyard and reflects on her journey. |
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A letter to youA Poem by N. NellanA poem about letting go... accepting that all love doesn't always last forever but serves to leave behind lessons... |
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Die a Thousand TimesA Poem by N. NellanA piece about pleasure. |
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A Letter From Daughter To FatherA Poem by PadfootBlackOne dayI'll be able to fall asleep without leaving tears on the pillow and I'llno longer seek refuge in the touch of a razor and myworth will not be d.. |
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I AM PROUDA Poem by Soleil RunningWildFor all those who struggle out there for who they are...and for those who need to learn on how to keep on open mind. I don't care if you LGBTQ or gay.. |
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in or out?A Poem by V M Smithsilent smiles still hiding pain i'll drag you by the hand show you my life, i'm hurt again but i'm still not what you think i am Open the .. |
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under these clothesA Poem by V M Smithi can change the clothes i wear and promise i'll always be there but underneath it all i still bleed like you and only we know it's not fair .. |
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no longerA Poem by V M Smithis this really all i am? i can't sum myself up but i seem to be far less than anyone else i see and for some strange reason i no longer want.. |
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i want to change my name againA Poem by V M Smithshave my head adopt an accent buy all new clothes start to walk a different way sell all that i've written and never read any of it .. |
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i want this to workA Poem by V M Smithi'm so attached to you. it hurts so deep. i see your name as my phone rings and people ask why i'm smiling... i look around when i hear my name .. |
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racingA Poem by V M Smithfun and games through pain and flames bite my lip and pull my hair slow and tough push me rough break this streak of jaded days push me .. |
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untitled...A Poem by V M Smith(title in the works... suggestions welcome) |
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always dancingA Poem by V M Smithwe're dancing in circles but you don't dance we're talking 'bout the weather on the off chance that one of us cracks and says i want to f**k y.. |
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nickel for your thoughtsA Poem by V M Smithi left because i was crying and didn't want you to know my phone kept going off and i thought it'd wake you so i climbed out of bed got half dr.. |
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not a triangleA Poem by V M Smith(look at me again) |
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