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no i'm not 6.
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spur of the moment thing
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a spur of the moment thing; we just finished school where i live...so yeah...
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Why am I so invisible,
To those people that matter?
Why do people beside me get greeted,
While I am always the latter?
I stand s..
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i wrote this for school when we had to do a story in the gothic genre. i like it =) lol
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I don’t shed tears on the outside.
Mine fall inside.
They quench the fire of my life,
Causing steam to drift up my throat,
B..
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just a quickie i wrote in like 5 minutes.
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this is my longest poem i've ever written, i think. it's using the metaphor of leaves and rain to describe depression kinda. well, that was the idea a..
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She flits around,
Her violet wings gently shaking gleaming dew drops off them.
Her midnight hair floats eerily behind her,
Much lik..
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I long for love,
Like you long for food,
It’s the greatest wish
On my secret Christmas list.
When I close my eyes,
I rememb..
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