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Heart Open, Spinning WorldA Poem by Melissa JammaWhen everything feels so out of control. |
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Nights Like ThisA Poem by Ally AnnA poem for those who feel alone late at night |
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This Isn't KansasA Poem by Ally AnnExploring the recklessness and absolute terror of youth |
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When I Was HurtingA Poem by Ally AnnAn apology |
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L.O.V.E (Lonesome.Overrated.Vain.Ending/Enduring)A Poem by D.NicolePersonal experience. It’s what a lot of girls feel when they really like or love someone. Everyone gives up on love sometimes and that is the po.. |
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NecrosisA Poem by Recherche" " " Necrosis,my latest work consisting currently of CXXVII poems ( in progress).Necrosis is about waxing and waning from a Childhood's hour through .. |
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She WasA Story by Ally AnnSomething I wrote a while back, about a not knowing how much you mean to someone until it is too late |
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When I Was ThirteenA Poem by Ally AnnI never thought that I would survive, but here I am |
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UnfixableA Poem by Ally AnnI have a habit of trying to help everyone that seems even a little broken |
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Things You Need to Know About MeA Poem by Ally AnnA disclaimer I wrote late at night when I was feeling especially unloveable |
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Just contemplateA Poem by VoidlessDragging one’s feet trying to dance Looking, but never seeing I’ve never wanted what I couldn’t have But this, my worst enemies d.. |
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A Singer's Lonely RoadA Poem by bigfootprintA music video examining a stage singer's lonely life on the road. |
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NecrosisA Poem by Recherche" Necrosis,my latest work consisting currently of CXXXIV poems ( in progress).Necrosis is about waxing and waning from a Childhood's hour through Sece.. |
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Short Story: Gluten Free LadyA Story by James DrysdaleA story about loneliness and social isolation |
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Where Were You?A Poem by Ally AnnFeeling alone in the world is one of the scariest things |
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We Let BurnA Poem by C PerilIt's the fire we letburn; we let it feed onour holy scriptures, our guidingwords It's the devil's tongue,red and wretched, that singsto our inner desp.. |
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The Girl Next DoorA Poem by ErisedKThis isn't about love but loneliness. |
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After Camino RealA Poem by andrewbltyeHer mask is made of wet papier-mâché, and every day she laughs at us, her half-dead people: .. |
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