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Part 1A Chapter by FallenWingzIntroduction She's insane; I think she deserves to be held up in an asylum for people living in a world where only she matters. She's her own w.. |
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You’re the root of desireA Poem by FallenWingzIt's a cosmic joke that I'm a lesbian, because I understand men so well but women are a complete mystery to me. Lea DeLaria |
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Let Me Save You, Hold This RopeA Book by Eliza GolightlyYou can't get to your happily ever after without a battle to find out who is the last one standing. |
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if i ever leave i could learn to miss youA Chapter by Eliza Golightlylet me save you, hold this rope ... if i ever leave i could learn to miss you She looks at him with an unusual shyness that she hasn’.. |
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you can't fly these wings, you can't sleep in this..A Chapter by Eliza Golightlylet me save you, hold this rope ... you can’t fly these wings, you can’t sleep in this box with me Darcie decides that she must .. |
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i may never sleep tonight, as long as you're still..A Chapter by Eliza Golightlylet me save you, hold this rope ... i may never sleep tonight, as long as you’re still burning bright “Move with me.” Josh.. |
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My Creativity Is Her Black RoseA Poem by BrightNeonBrilliancyMy mother is my ghost, And my creativity is her black rose, Forever plaguing my thoughts and words, Can’t I just run away and forget this was my.. |
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Ethereal Storm KingA Poem by Raven StarhawkHow to commence? Knowing is partly the crusade Nothing comes uncomplicated She hadn’t been sure of herself then Why should she be sure of h.. |
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Unfilled AmbitionsA Poem by Raven StarhawkRestless dreams stretch malignant wings Feathers sweep against my ruins Season carols encumber infinite blue The cancer that binds them cultivates .. |
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October's BlessingA Poem by Raven StarhawkA fog cascaded heart paints your image Chestnut threads of fine satin weave majestically A twinkle in chocolate depths pardons ill will Seasons cha.. |
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~i think i will sit this one out~A Poem by GraceI live out my days now balanced upon the paper thin memories of what use to be; I so want to move f.. |
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Beating My Heart To DeathA Poem by sevencornerskidYou had me, I had you, you used me, I loved you, You abused me, I stayed with you, You spat on my face, I pulled the trigger. |
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~i write myself invisible~A Poem by Gracei write myself invisible between the pages of your mind forcing you to revisit me, day after week after month- |
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