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LightsA Story by ATaekwondoThis is about a personal experience. |
It was deserved.A Story by S JuneJust a little story about heart break and murder. You know, the usual. |
RedA Chapter by Oliver LeeThis is a beautiful poem written by an anonymous tumblr user that inspired me to write the other poems in this book |
Sunsets and Broken HeartsA Poem by Sue Anne UyAs I watch today's sunset alone I feel weary knowing there will be more lonely days I feel as if I were a lifeless stone in a cliff Rough and weak,.. |
Padlocked HeartA Poem by Oliver LeeA story of love and loss and the aftermath of it's wills |
Beautiful ThingsA Poem by Oliver LeeI'm going through a lot |
When Did I Stop Being Enough?A Poem by Oliver LeeI thought I was enough? |
Not A Love SongA Poem by Oliver LeeA song I wrote, or whatever |
FineA Poem by Oliver LeeAnother song I wrote lmao |
You Keep Me Up At NightA Poem by Oliver LeeA dumb short poem about my feelings |
You Made Flowers Grow In My LungsA Poem by Oliver LeeI can't breathe |
Skinny LoveA Poem by Oliver LeeI am in love with a boy; it's skinny love |
Describing Colors Without Using Their NamesA Book by Oliver LeeA book of poems where each poem is a color description of a color in the rainbow |
OrangeA Chapter by Oliver LeeIt's the color of the peel in your teeth. It's the color of her laugh. Warm. It's the color of the vibrant brick wall we went to take pictures at. It .. |
YellowA Chapter by Oliver LeeIt is the color of light. The noon sun. Their favorite color. It is the color of their most beloved treasure. When they smiled, it was the color that .. |
GreenA Chapter by Oliver LeeIt was the color of his stupid over-worn novelty socks. It was the color of his attitude when he opened the ice cream drawer and stated that he was ha.. |
BlueA Chapter by Oliver LeeIt's the color staring back at you from the shore. One step. It is the color of the piercing cold at your feet. Two steps. It is the color that his ne.. |
VioletA Chapter by Oliver LeeIt's the color of the sky. It's the color of her pulse, walking home. It's the fear radiating off of her. It's his pleasure. It's the color of her scr.. |
4 AM ESTA Poem by Oliver LeeI long for youand longing is not the same as wantingand wanting is not the same as needingbut I feel all three towards youGod, what I would give to be.. |