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The silence is deafening. I’d never done anything like this before, never anything this extreme. If this works then there is no going back. Do I..
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Day 1 of being clean.I'm starting this journey for myself. I want to be clean. I'm sick of it, sick of the addictive feeling it gives me each time I d..
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Love is a tricky concept,One that most adore.Very few despise it,Everlasting from the core.If you cannot find it,Stay with a little hope, forRight aro..
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There is a boy who follows me 'round,And calls himself my friend.If I shoved him to the ground,Maybe this will end.This poor boy without a friend,Gets..
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All the restless nights I've spent,Wondering how I'm supposed to be.Wondering what caused this dent,That everyone seems to see.And each night I'll lay..
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The rustle of the trees,And the splash of the rain,As Nature takes its course.A soft, gentle breeze,To hide all the pain,Buried behind closed doors.A ..
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Once upon a rainy day,I dreamed my body would decay.I dreamed the noises quiet down,I dreamed a soaking, bloodstained gown.I then woke up with most de..
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Today is like any other day.
Wake up late to my father screaming at me to get up.
Go to school and suffer through the first hour of Physics.
Break ..
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A poem written about autism from my perspective, as a person with autism.
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At seven, growing up is the dream.You can't wait to finally be old enough to watch that new horror film, or play that cool new video game.At ten, you ..
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