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understandingA Poem by wearejarethi know you don't like poetrybecause it doesn't make sense to youbut so many other things dolike talking or dancing or myselfyou know more about me tha.. |
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"Her Glacier" [REUPLOAD]A Poem by Sachi RuayaA poem based on Vatnajökull Glacier Cave, Iceland. |
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HOLESA Poem by sandro-botticelliA love poem... of sorts |
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SAD PEOPLE AND THEIR SAD BODIESA Poem by sandro-botticelliBased off of a youtube video that interviews children vs adults about their biggest insecurities. A harsh, abstract social commentary |
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Plague of a Woman-GirlA Poem by ohsogracefulthoughts on an experience that squeezes my chest |
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CeroA Poem by Jes' PiTenebris quod lacrimae ex cera, Mea pulsus est gelida, Et cor meum... Posueris nidum tuum de apes. |
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The Lonely BonesA Poem by Lucas IngsYou were less sound, more fury...Less sound, more music.In a world with a thin line between restlessness and recklessness,we found refuse in blanketfo.. |
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Wasted SpaceA Poem by Causality1989I'm an object never used, companionship I never taste. I'm not the object of someone's desire, for people are too quick to judge with their hateful.. |
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One Son's ShameA Poem by OhiomanA guy comes home from work and spots what his roommate is doing with his mom in this etheree poem. |
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Lost In The SeaA Poem by DrippingSkiesA repetitive cycle of blues |
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Coffee Filtered ThoughtsA Poem by DrippingSkies“...with coffee filtered thoughts / and morals left for dead...” |
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WhispersA Poem by DrippingSkies“Voices make them louder” |
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Spirit Help MeA Poem by MetaphantomThat breaking moment when you don't feel strong enough, you question everything in a relationship, friendships, yourself everything feels like it is g.. |
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Poem: Truth & LiesA Poem by Mark SamShe told lies about me, I swear it’s true. Using cunning and deceit, checkmate was made. Admiration knows no bounds, respecting her filthy m.. |
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Have You Seen Me?A Poem by BocesHave you seen me?Tripping, dancing, stumblingTied unto nothing, parading around.Have you thought about me?Motion unhinderedAn object of freedomHave yo.. |
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