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The your a F*ck poem.

The your a F*ck poem.

A Poem by BadlyBruisedMuse


Read it and weep!
pull me down

pull me down

A Poem by Matt


i wrote this to the music of sound check by the gorillaz y-y-y is the voice pausing .... is a long pause between lines rrrr is the sound echoin..
Dandelion (rough draft.)

Dandelion (rough draft.)

A Poem by Matt


my internet cut out earlier and i lost my finished piece that i didnt get to publish.I dont remember a whole lot of my original piece. sorry if this s..
Dandelion

Dandelion

A Poem by Matt


for those who have cheated on or have been cheated on.
Broken

Broken

A Poem by Matt


venting
Numb

Numb

A Chapter by Matt


thoughts
The poetic sycophant

The poetic sycophant

A Poem by Matt


my freshmen motto
Silhouette

Silhouette

A Poem by Matt


i always light a candle before i sleep and when i put it out i seem to fall asleep immediately
Distant.

Distant.

A Poem by Matt


I hate not being able to even hold her hand.
Black bird.

Black bird.

A Poem by Matt


i sneak out at night during summer with friends.. stay out till 6 am waiting for the sun to come up. some how it made life better. like staying up hel..
The rock screams. (thinking rock extended)

The rock screams. (thinking rock extended)

A Poem by Matt


allot of you said you wanted more from "thinking rock" and that you said it felt unfinished. so i started thinking so too. here it is.. thinking rock ..
The rock screams.

The rock screams.

A Poem by Matt


new version of the thinking rock. this is what i think about when im sitting on my rock. the (__) are what my subconscious screams at me.
I still believe.

I still believe.

A Poem by Matt


inspired by the the all American rejects i still believe.
jjjjjjjj

jjjjjjjj

A Poem by Matt


sss
how it all starts

how it all starts

A Poem by alan khan


i dont want to step on my own toes anymore.
open poetry night.

open poetry night.

A Poem by Matt


wrote this for dun bros open poetry night.
Meet me in chicago.

Meet me in chicago.

A Poem by Matt


separated
Dreams

Dreams

A Poem by Matt


just a quick poem i wrote when i had a huggge headache.
Bliss.

Bliss.

A Poem by Matt


blahhhh. :P

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