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Complete this simile: "As awkward as _______"A Story by DI got this book from target with 300 writing prompts. Every now and then I try to knock one out. The title of the story is the prompt from the book |
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TruthA Poem by LavOne who knows the truth,Knew that Life is Love,Never doubted that Self is Soul,Never complain thou it's hard,Were helpless, wrong would triumph, He.. |
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I RanA Story by DI ran today. 6:05am. It is the first time I have been running in months. I scoffed a bagel and threw on my sweatshir.. |
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A Poem to My Younger SelfA Poem by FeemI wrote this while sitting in a classroom, observing someone sitting quietly in the corner. I tired to imagine what they would be feeling like, and I .. |
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A Self PortraitA Poem by Fanicia E.A day in the life of Fanicia. |
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Fields of WinterA Poem by Bonalyn JamesI journey to the day's endmy walk is brightdarkness is feltMy feet wet and cold from the watera pool that glistens with desireand despairI dream at ni.. |
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Walking nowhere.A Poem by Sir PsychosisA Poem about what life can be like with ADHD and a myriad of Co-morbids |
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Weighed down.A Poem by Sir PsychosisA poem about how it feels to live with Mental health Problems and Learning difficulties of constantly explaining oneself. |
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ADHDA Poem by Sir PsychosisThis one is pretty self explanatory really. Lol. It's about Living with ADHD. Enjoy |
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Benign ReflectionA Poem by Nadia ZahranFeeling your frozen steam My body is drenched in your pityI am anything but clean The energy I maintai.. |
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Undeniable IdiosyncrasiesA Poem by Nadia ZahranCondescending mind steams asphaltAsphalt Coated on hands Hands make daylight screamScreaming for surface .. |
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Facing My DeathA Poem by Nadia ZahranI look down into the darknessAnd see someone I don’t envision myself to beMy mind climbs to great heightsTo reach that minuscule of a personI am.. |
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I F*****g Love ThisA Poem by Nadia ZahranCoffee stained lips suffocating your burning cigaretteBlue fingers scratching at flaky skin An almost cryptic s.. |
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4:46 and CountingA Poem by Nadia ZahranIt changed almost instantaneouslyI felt so cocooned within the comfort- so wound up, but emotionlessBack then, I thought I was so consumed, but now I .. |
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