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Animated DreamsA Poem by LiLySoSoWhat isolation and confusion can do to the human mind. |
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If You Only Knew....A Poem by Stormy WeatherI'm tired of your face.I'm tired of your voice.I'm tired of your sayings.I'm tired of your stupid jokes.I'm tired of your insecurities.I'm tired of yo.. |
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Long EnoughA Poem byI will not wait for youto seeto realizeto understandI am nota toya diversiona second optionI am humanI am exhaustedand I have waited long enough. |
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Middle of the NightA Poem by LiliansGiftI have this thing where I can't sleep unless I'm exhausted. That usually doesn't happen until 5 AM. And so this is born. |
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OthersA Poem by JuniperPearlGerman and English. The poem s somewhat simple as I was practicing my German translation skills. |
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ExhaustedA Poem by John B. BollingImagined despair |
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So Very Tired Is The ManA Poem by Firestone FeinbergThis poem came to me when I awoke one night at 4 a.m. I had everything but the last lines. I lay back to go to sleep. about two minutes later AFRIC.. |
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Are You Poisoned Today?A Poem by Jesse Torres IIspeaks for itself |
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March BluesA Poem by Alex P.That time of year where you never really have time for yourself as a University student |
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If Distance Could MendA Poem by Amber S. HaysThe raging force has seemed to return. shaped by fingers and false words. I’m running at a stand still, and yet every face I see has me want.. |
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ChangingA Poem by lyssI'm stretching,Goodness help me I don't know what to do.My body is changing It's strange really...Gaining weight can change a person.Tighter, tighter .. |
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The Crowd and the TrafficA Story by Evie McFarlandA man lies down in the center of the road. Two different outcomes to the same situation. |
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24/7 of ProstrationA Poem by Silly_Clumsy_AmberSlipping into the cold All I can see are black specs that have turned from gold, I am no longer a girl that's filled with smiles Because life's eve.. |
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untitledA Poem by AuthoressSadness will curve your bonesAnd stoop you over, killThat inch more of height you hopedFor, weigh on your shouldersLike a metaphor - always soHeavy.Sa.. |
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ElusivityA Poem by Constance PayneThose sleepless nights remain....... |
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