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SadisticA Poem by sadistic poetryBut it’s the lies we convince ourselves to believe That eventually end up killing us {h.w} The pain becomes so deeply engraved in you.. |
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UntitledA Poem by sadistic poetryI sit here motionless The air is thick and heavy I can barely breathe I’m gasping for air My lungs fill up with sadness instead I try to .. |
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Absurd AutonomyA Poem by SergeiFreedom is autonomous delusion |
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Tale to tellA Poem by RavenzyEach of us has a tale to tell;Mine began with a pitiful soul,Lost and found in the pit of hell.Being blessed with forlorn smiles,I set my sail of long.. |
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Wish uponA Poem by Pink Pastela sad poem about wishing not to lose a part of me. |
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In The DesertA Poem by Earl SchumackerQuiet Sands |
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It's herA Poem by SrujanaThis writing depicts a deeply hurt soul, that strives to fight against odds, and keep going despite several wounds.. it is left incomplete.. like all .. |
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LukeA Poem by softiesongbirdThe name popped into my head suddenly, and I wondered...would Luke be someone I cross paths with? Will he be important in my quest of life? |
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Überzeugung und nicht Befehle ist die wahrscheinl..A Story by COLLYMORESelf-explanatory |
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Perswadiad ac nid gorchmynion yw'r ffordd fwy teby..A Story by COLLYMORESelf-explanatory |
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Persuasión y no comandos es la forma más probabl..A Story by COLLYMORESelf-explanatory |
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La persuasion et non les commandes est le moyen le..A Story by COLLYMORESelf-explanatory |
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Persuasion and not commands is the more likely way..A Story by COLLYMORESelf-explanatory |
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An Android's thoughtsA Poem by Death of LifeCold they say 'He is cold and too stern' They made me, why now do they disown me? A fickle species they do not see the dangers. They do not .. |
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Dogs of societyA Poem by Mario VitaleA deep write |
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Persuasion and not commands is the more likely way..A Poem by COLLYMORESelf-explanatory. |
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Being an Errorist ...A Chapter by Dr. YumnaKayRamblings. Reflections on life. |
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BrokenA Poem by vox luctusThe linking between love, hate, regret, pain and just holding on. |
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Let Your Mind RelaxA Poem by Mario VitaleA love poem |
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Through the messA Chapter by Dr. YumnaKayMore reflections on self. |
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