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A plaster handprint on my heart.

A plaster handprint on my heart.

A Poem by Radioactive


Life's but a walking shadow, a poor player that struts and frets his hour upon the stage and then is heard no more: it is a tale told by an idiot, fu..
Widow

Widow

A Poem by brae


Dazed, I kept walking Forgotten, I kept looking Alone, I kept smiling. There were no stars But I wished on them There was no sun ..
there's a fly buzzing

there's a fly buzzing

A Poem by ashley


there's a fly buzzing two rows down, center of the pew it's tiny black body bobbing between heads past old friends and new around grandchildren and co..
My weekly horror.

My weekly horror.

A Poem by B MacGregor


The big terror is that it could always be worse....
autopilot

autopilot

A Poem by Starbound25


everyday crap
The Missing Piece of My Heart

The Missing Piece of My Heart

A Book by Bitter Sweet


A Harry Potter Fanfiction George feels immense emotion in losing his twin, Fred. Here, only a few are depicted. What would it be like for you to lo..
The Fatal Blow

The Fatal Blow

A Chapter by Bitter Sweet


Fred, why'd you have to go? It wasn't your time; not yet. We had plans for great things, mate. I feel empty inside now whenever I crack a joke and ..
The One I Lost

The One I Lost

A Poem by Invisible Ink


Written for a friend
The shadow

The shadow

A Poem by The Sober lie


loss and grief.
FINDING A BEAUTIFUL LIFE AFTER SADNESS

FINDING A BEAUTIFUL LIFE AFTER SADNESS

A Story by Muriel


Coming to terms with loss and still finding life beautiful.
Dad:- you found the light

Dad:- you found the light

A Poem by Sarah Ince


A poem dedicated to the passing of my father, and the passage this brings both to those who transition, and for those who are "left behind" that may g..
Teardrops

Teardrops

A Poem by wizzawiz


Teardrops stain my cheeks as I remember the man that was. A powerhouse of strength, Independence, Dedication, And my inspiration; Now shrunk and ..
The Delusion behind the Mirror

The Delusion behind the Mirror

A Poem by Max Payne


Not always we can live with what we are..Time creates,time enlightens and time demolishes..No one has ever led a clean life,the verses of a man in re..

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