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Like sand,
my sanity slips down the
sides of my mind,
descending to the bottom of the hourglass.
Grains of
memo..
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I can’t do
this anymore.
I can’t
pretend I’m okay when I’m not.You're gone.
I can&rsqu..
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A Satire The clock strikes midnight and, like a fairytale princess, I
disobey my parents. The closed door proves dragon-like..
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It was over 2,000 Americans.Do you think other countries give a s**t if we die?Of course not.We have to care for ourselves.Other countries have memori..
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A quilt of wool, scratchy and heavy,Covers and wraps her cold little body.It’s been a few months, one or three,She smiles and gestures, &ldquo..
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Erotic Birthday Contest? Awesome writing prompt.
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Have you heard the rushing sound,The cries of hope and felt the ground?Will you take a step into time,To hold my hand, to understand what's mine?The s..
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One step at a time, like walking, learning, reading, writing.
Words like waterfalls, a flow of yearning.
A journey, a walk, down an overgrown path.
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From oneword.com. Only had one minute to write it, so it may suck, but those are the rules of the contest. Enjoy the brief, funkness!
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People
tell me I have changed.
"You're
different,” They say.
Don't
they see I'm deranged?
I want to tell them I'm okay,
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