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emotions
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I am happyA Poem by DarkStarA rare break in the dulling, numbing sadness that has become my existence |
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GriefA Poem by DarkStarI grieve for a life that never was, or could ever be.And yet it feels so real,As real as you are to me.I grieve for a life that never was, or could ev.. |
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Cut and PushA Poem by DarkStarDirect reference to self harm, read with caution |
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The blink of an EmpathA Poem by Ms.QuotedMy daily struggle in a world that doesnt slow down for any reason. I am struggling with this supposed "gift" and if feels like Im losing the fight. |
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Is it a smileA Poem by DarkStarAre smiles really real? Does it matter if they are or not? Who are they really for? |
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The Illustrious FriendA Poem by maybabyI am your friend.When you think of me, you think of my obnoxious laugh, my crass language, my energy.I am not your loverYou don't think of my softness.. |
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Do you want to know the best way to hide the lies?A Poem by DarkStarDo you want to know the best way to hide the lies?Tell as much of the truth as you can bare,Be seen to be the ones who's "alive" and "happy","Well adj.. |
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As I sleepA Poem by DarkStarAs I sleep,Push the knife in, let is slice deep to fix my problems.As I sleep,Rearrange my insides, so I no longer look human.As I sleep,Keep me breat.. |
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FrustrationA Poem by DarlingDarjeelingThe word 'frustrating' |
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Out of ReachA Poem by DarlingDarjeelingfor a reason |
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Panic AttackA Poem by DarkStarOne description of a panic attack. |
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I've told my storyA Poem by DarkStarJust a thing and some words, that maybe might mean something. |
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DenA Poem by DarkStarPull over the blanket,The Den,Overhead.Shut out the world.Forget,What they said.Locked away from the fear,Reality.Safe in bed. |
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UNTITLED (3)A Poem by DarkStarI talk in words that vaguely explain,Emotions I cannot understand at all.You ask for reason,And sense in the chaos.And all I can do is say ... life. |
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It was an accidentA Poem by DarkStarShe only wanted attention,It rolled and then it fell.And now I cannot reach,The deepest holes of hell.She didn't mean to do it,To make the bottle fall.. |
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13:21A Poem by AdiaPain and anguish Our existence is limited Our dreams will remain uncompleted Time will always be the winner after all Just.. |
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