Thisismythearpy
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Drunk poetryA Poem by ThisismythearpyA poem I wrote about drinking, while absolutely wrecked. Quite a nasty habit.. |
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NothingA Poem by ThisismythearpyAbout how we are nothing. I have been in the horrible habit of getting absolutely wasted and then writing (and later decoding). This is one of those p.. |
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Wild dishonestyA Poem by ThisismythearpyJust about people lying to you, etc. |
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Where the suffering areA Poem by ThisismythearpyJust another late night piece about how people who have more tend to judge the more poor and invalidate their problems. |
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Silver spoonA Poem by ThisismythearpyI am not saying this about every well-off person, but from my life experience it seems like those with more money and resources invalidate the problem.. |
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Lessons from the privilegedA Poem by ThisismythearpyJust another middle of the night piece regarding how I hate it when people I've met who have always had it made try to give advice about things they c.. |
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Running away againA Poem by ThisismythearpyJust another thing I wrote when I ran away from home. Just the usual stuff I write in the back of an old volvo wagon. |
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WoundsA Poem by ThisismythearpyJust a middle of the night writing about how time doesn't really heal all wounds. Just a small something. |
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No more nights with knivesA Poem by ThisismythearpyAnother self-harm related thing about my past. Just one of those things we all write when we feel really low but also want to help others. |
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Chasing buterfliesA Poem by ThisismythearpyJust a small something about the butterfly project. Another late night writing from depression. |
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