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Time Goes OnA Poem by ShawnaJust something I wrote |
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Trapped and BrokenA Poem by KindredMeIt's a reflection of my life before I came to a point of acceptance. |
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conversations with myself IA Poem by Faati Jaanchecking in with myself periodically. |
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The Black (w)holeA Poem by Oskar RouxOpen to interpretation |
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A self-preyA Poem by pinguPreyInoperable and non-disposable. That is my unfortunate fate but my own prey. It’s self-inflicted but no one can know that. |
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unhingedA Poem by C.E.BoltonBUT ARE YOU? ARE YOU REALLY GOOD? THINK. THINK ON HOW GOOD YOU ARE. |
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self reflectionA Poem by maddy trudela little self reflection - trying to solve my own issues while establishing the want and need of it. |
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DriveA Story by AC SipeThis is a short story I wrote about self-reflection. As a WARNING, it does make brief references to childhood trauma but it doesn't go into detail abo.. |
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Taking a SeatA Poem by Laura KateSitting on the wall of self-reflectionrealising truths that hadn't beenfear that acknowledging their existenceforces them deeper into realitywater wel.. |
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DistractionsA Poem by Bibik DUOn our soul journey towards our truth, we sometimes get sidetracked. Distractions cause us to go off course. Awareness and past foibles serve as valua.. |
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WithinA Poem by ParkerHappiness comes in many formsEven so, they're hard to reachStriving to live a life where you achieve allRegardless of those who peekTo many people, it.. |
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Happy PlaceA Poem by ParkerIt's not always easy to ask for helpBecause needing it, is hard to admit to ourselves"I can handle it on my own just fine"We can say it a million time.. |
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PearlA Poem by A Decent PlaywrightThe occasional sense that the most central part of ourselves is wrong |
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Not a riverA Poem by MavisThis writing is based on my current emotions and feelings of disappointment due to a relationship not going the direction I was hoping it would, and m.. |
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MindA Poem by ParkerI always wonder why even the best memories fade with time,but the worst ones stay fresh in mind. |
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Hate Me!A Poem by Wrathgive me your blame give me pain and I'll thank you this burden I shoulder tastes like fine wine, aged by years of resentment .. |
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