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GirlA Poem by breakthebrokenoneGirl, You deserve more than a boy who makes you feel like an option. You deserve more than arguments tears neglect and sadness. When .. |
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because I love youA Poem by Willia BlakesI believed I loved him. I believed he loved me. But something wasn't quite right. |
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Cold WeatherA Poem by DaydreamingI made her smile like Summer,So she could feel the Fall, When I left her in Winter.- I wonder if your smile is still that warm. |
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SmallA Poem by AnnaBeing small has never been a problem to meI just live each day as if I am not different at allBut the mocking of my size aches meWhen someone reminds .. |
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Happy GirlA Poem by Eleña ♥ M..Watch that benevolent little girl, for she may throw her heart here and fro. Watch how happy she may be, and never let her go.Do not let her wander to.. |
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There's something wrong with that girl on Comal St..A Story by TormentedTalesI become obsessed with finding this girl after seeing her only one time on my way to work. Once we connect, I find out there is something much more si.. |
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Growing PainsA Poem by MoominAbout the sadness of growing up too soon |
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UncommonA Poem by Casey IshmaelHand in hand they walkedChattering blissfully, smiles cheek to cheekHands intertwined, neither thinking of the time.Rain fell softly, music played qui.. |
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The Blue SweaterA Story by AwkwardedOutShort story of a lesbian young school girl. Has metaphors and symbolism employed. |
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Unrequited LoveA Poem by A. StringfellowConsumed and tortured by my own thoughtsDo I look okay?Will I say the right thing?For so long, I’ve kept these feelings to myselfHoping, waiting.. |
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Truthfully speakingA Poem by FvrrieProposal from a guy to the girl he likes using a musical approach |
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The InevitableA Poem by Earl SchumackerSunday Special - Little girls with curls wear ice cream on their dresses |
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GreyA Story by Ellie VeniceThis is an unedited brainstorm piece that I am trying out. idk where i'm taking it so any and all feedback is helpful. Thank you! |
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Monsters at Blood MoonA Book by Sand WitchShe was part of a heavily regulated and controlled country. He was born in the rebel group that called for anarchy. Luckily for them, kids never under.. |
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Chapter 1: Games at Midnight pg. 1A Chapter by Sand WitchGames at Midnight It was killing her. The waiting, that is. Sleep seemed to seep into her arms, into her legs, into her chest and even into her face. .. |
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Brethren Of ThreeA Poem by thead96The Loss Of Childhood Innocence |
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