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This is Not LoveA Poem by NomkhumbulwaI wrote this about my mother. I didnt actually mean to, I never sit down intending to write, it just happens. Its about the relationship I am "unabl.. |
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Emotions.A Poem by sarahsaraThis poem is mostly about the sensations of emotions. I hope you guys enjoy. :) |
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Remedy of CompassionA Poem by MariahThe blood red ink on my lips stains your skin,a cascade of sweet cologne as you slither by.Grasp your jaw as you linger… gently, compassionatel.. |
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Puzzling PieceA Poem by MuteMouthedWriterA piece of the heart |
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Bone DryA Poem by Laura KateShort prose |
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A note to those with Limits to their love:A Poem by Tulak HordWe can never know what limitations others hold. |
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How Did I Find Myself Here?A Story by jonnyraxaA journey of humility, failure, and realization. |
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ReleaseA Poem by Laura KateHe clings to melike the butterflywho commits to the direction of the windthat releases him from the webin which he winds himself up,and thought he wou.. |
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Parts of meA Poem by Laura KateThere is a part of herthe size of the entire Earthand all the waters within itwhich thinks she might love himThere is another partwhich is scaredand .. |
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See meA Poem by Laura KateI like to take them to the places you took mebecause I can still see you standing at that barI noticed the back of your neckbefore anything elseand so.. |
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What's it all about?A Poem by Laura KateI often wonderwhat's it all about?Does anybody know?I often think aboutpeople who have passed before us did they get to find out? will we?I often .. |
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Common denominatorA Poem by Laura KateA little epiphany |
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RadiatingA Poem by Laura KateLight shines through youlike the delicate young tulipstanding proud,standing tall,opening her beautiful red petalsto the world around her,longing to b.. |
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Writer's acheA Poem by Laura KateMy smiling words hold hands like childrenswinging around and around,they spin so fast that they fall dizzylanding in heaps upon the ground.I often str.. |
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Broken VasesA Poem by Laura KateIf I was the vasetransparent and bold,you were the water;fresh, clean and coldYou filled me upright up to the brim,accused me of not lovingwhen I coul.. |
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The Boy in YouA Poem by Laura KateI wish I could just go back to the boy you were,around five years oldat that very moment you first learnedthat you could not be loved.I would pick you.. |
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growing PainsA Poem by Laura KateJust some thoughts |
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True loveA Poem by Laura KatePoetry is painfulbut I come back to it still.Isn't that what true love is? |
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Numbers gameA Poem by Laura Kateshe was TWENTY EIGHTborn on the FIFTHELEVEN was lucky for hershe was the SECOND of THREEher childhood home was FOURTEEN0161 the area codeshe got all F.. |
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