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DandelionA Poem by Clara KevieYou are a flowerSuspended in its peak,Beautiful for all to see.You can't changeHow beautiful you are,Nor can you see yourselfThe way others see you&he.. |
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I Used to Like MyselfA Story by AnkoStoneI used to like myself I never had a reason not to. I had friends and loved ones. People used to say how pretty and smart I was. They used to t.. |
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Synonyms for BrokenA Poem by Penelope VoljetiSynonyms for brokenadj destroyed; made into pieces from a wholeJune 17, 2012I feel like I am fallingJuly 28, 2012Out of the f*****g sky.October 1, 201.. |
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I Can't Think of a TitleA Poem by CzarinaLove your neighbor as yourself. I hate myself. |
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Shard of Broken GlassA Poem by Clara KevieNo one else sees me; they look right beyondor step on or squish me, then expect apologyfor now there are footsteps of blood on the lawnHow dare such a.. |
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Brown RevelationsA Poem by lovejulez03its hard to explain what its like to be meits almost impossible to explain what it's like to be freeand i'm not talking shackles and chainsim talking .. |
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Hi i'm a freakA Poem by Blendi P.Tell me, my choice was not, and never will be, to hurt you. I only hurt me. You, hold my hand. Me, gone with the wind, up the cliff, climb.. |
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isn't this your dream?A Poem by Shytw: a quick poem about eating disorders and the pain of self-destruction |
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dear deathA Poem by alexa poem/letter to my good friend. |
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Unified Fabrication of Self-ToleranceA Poem by J.SinDilated pupils, a two-four of beer, and a bottle of whiskey, Television humming on a cheap aluminium stand, Bord.. |
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Devil's MuseA Poem by Shihmai CrestwoodA young woman can't help falling in love with a man who doesn't want her. |
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Around The World And BackA Story by moxieloveswritingThey meet up from time to time, once in a while, but it's always worth it. |
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To Love OurselvesA Poem by Sand WitchLife can begin anew |
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Self EsteemA Poem by Cari Lynn VaughnConsumed by others opinions of you and their acceptance or rejection of you. |
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The DarkA Poem by Fraser MurraySomething I wrote in the notes on my phone at some point in the past couple of years...pretty much exactly what it says on the tin. |
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The JokeA Poem by Fraser MurrayDark s**t from a place that I thought I'd escaped but which I seem to routinely return to. |
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