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The OpeningA Poem by PJThe Opening Under the starlit sky we lay awake For there was nowhere to hide Crisp clean air all around Cheeck to cheek face to face my finge.. |
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Good Day VS Bad DayA Poem by PJGoodDayVS Bad Day On my bad days my hair turns black, blacker than the devils heart. My eyes become the same darkness, no one can see into them. No.. |
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ViewsA Poem by PJViews I sit on the old bench that no one wants to sit on. For they are to afraid of it. I look below me and see a lake that is turning green, but a.. |
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NumbA Poem by PJNumb The sharp edge of the razor cuts my skin easily I’m numb to the pain that I am infecting to myself, my body, my brain, my soul. Numb to .. |
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Where am I?A Poem by PJWhere am I? Where am I? AllI can smell is dirt, everywhere. I need help, I search for my voice over and over again, but can't seem to get ahold of .. |
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I'll Never Forget YouA Poem by PJI'll Never Forget You We were best of friends We were sisterand brother We were person and dog I'll never forget you Everyday I think of you Eve.. |
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MyselfA Poem by PJMyself People love me for me, not for being someone else. So many people know me as the talkative, unself-conscious, crazy, and don't care what you .. |
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Winter or Summer?A Poem by PJWinter or Spring? Spring flowers are not bloomingyet, Winter snow is not gone yet, who knows, maybe it might never happen. I miss running with my .. |
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I HateA Poem by PJI Hate I hate that he is my teacher, I don't want him here anymore. I hate when some one calls him a fat pig they don't get into trouble, but when .. |
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JUST BECAUSEA Poem by PJJUST BECAUSE Just because I'm short Doesn't mean I can't Jump Doesn't mean I can't dunk a basket And sure as helldoesn't mean you can call me a m.. |
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