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Standing on the Edge

Standing on the Edge

A Poem by Adam M. Snow


There's a time in life, where we face our strife; on the edge, on the brink, a beating heart with ev'ry blink
as thick as the dust

as thick as the dust

A Poem by aldyna threesya


Moving one isn't finding someone better. Moving on is finding someone who makes you feel better. Your previous lovers had unique ways of showing affe..
let Go

let Go

A Poem by Josie E. Cook M. A.


You're gone...but not forgotten.
The Pain You Laid Inside Me

The Pain You Laid Inside Me

A Story by Alexa Coleman


A story that I'm composing?
Sickness

Sickness

A Poem by Dan James


"And my head told my heart Let love grow But my heart told my head This time no This time no" -Winter Winds by Mumford & Sons
Broken

Broken

A Story by Alexa Coleman


This is an add-on to a portion of a tale.
In the Doorway

In the Doorway

A Poem by Adam M. Snow


In your doorway, I come knocking, let not your worries be flocking. I know your troubles, oh heavy-hearted. I know when you're misery started.
"The house wasn't the same to her anymore"

"The house wasn't the same to her anymore"

A Poem by Chels


I found a first sentence generator to help inspire a piece. The title, "The house wasn't the same to her anymore," was the sentence that I received fr..
Bound

Bound

A Poem by Michael Mujera


The chains of love still held us together,even after all we had fell apart.We thought this love was forever,and that we would never part.
F L A M E S

F L A M E S

A Poem by Annabel Lee


I'm searching but seeking,oh but sweetlyI'm hunting but hurtingby the burns of your flame.My buckets of tears can't extinguishMy heart-Which is brande..
Keep Going

Keep Going

A Poem by MaiaSki


"Our lives are only as meaningful as the lives we touch around us."
I Don't Do The Talking Thing

I Don't Do The Talking Thing

A Poem by goddessofwriting


If I manage to cry, my heart is rejuvenated from its restless slumber.
My fear, my friend

My fear, my friend

A Poem by MaiaSki


Watch fear ebb and recede, grow and consume.
I Left Her.

I Left Her.

A Poem by Tushar Singh


Leaving someone is hard, but sometimes, for the happiness of that person it is the only thing that you can do.
Him leaving was a choice.

Him leaving was a choice.

A Story by anonymous


This story is based on my heart-break. Trying to get my words on paper and hopefully inspire others in the same position as me.

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