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EntrappedA Poem by PolaroidRaidThis poem isn't a very well-written poem,but I didn't hold back.I didn't allow myself to erase any lines that I previously wrote.I simply let my thoug.. |
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A Song of HopeA Poem by Just Another WriterA message from God to those who are struggling. |
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AshesA Poem by Scarlett DaleOh how many days, weeks hours will it take? You can't take me away, like you've planned so long. I'm safe in my hidden place. Why won't you just give .. |
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Beautiful SilenceA Story by The ImaginariumThis is a short story expressing a journey in friendship and the self. Some hurt us and some heal us. |
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Into The SeaA Poem by ~ P e o n ~Swimming in the ocean ,Swimming in the sea,Drowning and struggling,Dead, is what i'll be.A pain in my chest,That feels like a knife.Right now I wish I.. |
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Struggling against the WaterA Poem by Michael PerezA new poem, my first poem I have made in 5 years. Enjoy :D |
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Homemade GasolineA Poem by R.M.W.Why do I do that?Why do I let you control mewhen you were never there?Why do I this?How could I have let it get this far?If I knew a year agoI think I.. |
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There will come a time...A Poem by Panda bear ^_^In the midst of my depression, i tend to write about whats on my mind. This is one of those poems.... |
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Would you like to rethink that?A Poem by Alex FalknerI have suffered more, than some people would care to know. But I ask the question, Why do you belittle me so?You say I am nothing but a weak attention.. |
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DeadA Poem by John HolmesI was bored, so I wrote a depressing poem... |
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DeriveA Poem by L.P. HawkinsCarry this, the thought, and rest,then take it up again;Fathom, ponder, roll the tongue,but still it's out out ken;Drum the fingers, press the brow,cr.. |
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My Brother RyanA Story by jessicaaua 17 year old deals with the death of his little brother while struggling to live in the ghettos |
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A New Writers StruggleA Poem by Constance PayneWhen I attempt to force the words I get crap, when I get the words I have no way to record them.... |
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I CanA Poem by Nickee CarlsonI can summon all my rage,And conver it into words on a page,I can rip myself raw,Just to recount the horrors I saw,I see the good things I can do,If I.. |
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