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F**k YouA Poem by Mary E. GreenThe after effects of an abusive relationship |
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ExchangeA Poem by PatrickPinkSwapping belongings after a breakup is strange and awkward |
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Hate was a ManA Poem by Pretty_as_a_PoetLetting go is hard, especially when you've come to hate. |
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We once were KingsA Poem by Simblesthis one speaks for itself. |
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Acne And VirginityA Story by Earl SchumackerA short story created in the image and persona of a 16 year old girl. |
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The Saddest Love StoriesA Poem by Cass AsheA glance across a room from unsuspecting eyesand just as quick they dart from onlookersas if the sun were about to hurt all sightwhen all the sun want.. |
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SoulboundA Poem by Cass AsheWander the world with me, my wondrous mystery,and when the high tide strokes the starry sky,then maybe you'll reveal yourself from the lightsand desce.. |
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Love to LoveA Poem by Cass AsheWe love to love when the air is alive,encircling body and soul in a gustof something mind cannot contrive,and knowing that follow it we must,as forth .. |
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Everlasting LoveA Poem by KayceeA poem about a love that last forever. |
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Missing PiecesA Poem by KayceeBasically a poem about having an emotional attachment to someone. |
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12/6/2018-Subrosa.A Poem by NicoliPoem about relationships and depression |
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I will be loved againA Poem by Lydia WaldockI've been single for almost a year and some days its hard to know if I will be loved again by someone special but I know I will |
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My best friend reminds me of my exA Poem by Lydia WaldockMy best friend reminds me of my exCompletely differentpeople but act far too much alikeI find myself acting the ways in the same ways I had to with hi.. |
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Keep DreamingA Poem by Cass AsheSomething we all dream of having. |
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A Coward's HeartA Poem by Cass AsheI had someone I fell in love to,Not one stealing gazes from you,Just from me.She was the only thing i could see.Who I could only think aroundAnd sent .. |
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DisposableA Poem by Lydia WaldockI am forever disposableTossed to the sideForgotten by those I remember wellI thought I grew out of this with ageBroken and dangerous bad friendships '.. |
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I've accepted thisA Poem by Lydia WaldockHeavy downcast eyesBeaten and bruised lipsDeep setting melancholyThere’s nothing more tormenting than aiming and shooting for a brighter future .. |
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Pill bottles and feelingsA Poem by Lydia WaldockDrawn from the fact I need to take medication for my anxiety which my dad does like the fact I need to rely on drugs plus my sister called me crazy an.. |
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