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Moors in our HeartsA Poem by SuhdAttic. Far from the madding crowd.Silence sedates sundries and all.A disgraced honeybee hovers overthe window box while the hummingbirdsdance out of p.. |
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Broken OneA Poem by R.J Calzonetti (SinisterP..I'm sickly at the moment because I haven't been sleeping well. None the less, here's another poem. I hope to be back on my feet in a few days. |
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she was a candleA Poem by pencilshe was a candle melted down to her core,a dozen matchsticks had hurt her before.she promised herself she would never burn again,and blindly believed .. |
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vegasA Poem by pencilhe smelled like vegas.the fumes of his cigarettes strangled my lungs,but entangled my heart with a blurry mist. the smell of excitement and adventure .. |
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RiseA Poem by Adam M. SnowHow cruel is fate, throwing a fork in my road? But I berate that my dues be owed. |
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BrokenA Poem by Andy LeavyA man no more |
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RawA Story by goddessofwritingParts true, parts not |
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rosesA Poem by maaidahyou broke my heart with your sharp words and then tried to stitch it up using your roses but all it did was dig thorns into my mind making me s.. |
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hellbornA Poem by aspenI am seconds away from being engulfed in a fire that was born into my brain the moment I gasped for my first breath of airtears drip down my temples f.. |
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TimeA Poem by Adam M. SnowTick, tick, tock! Tick, tick, tock! Gone are the days, we hold for granted. Ticking away, our life in canted. |
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GoodbyeA Poem by nightdarkIt was a Tuesday evening and I was sitting near the fountain, staring at the sun slowly disappear and leave a fi.. |
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Love & LustA Poem by Anonymous AngelThe truth |
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Broken TeachingsA Poem by AjlaI talked about my personal bringing up and how it made me into a person i wouldn't want in another life. |
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Barstool JunctionA Poem by LuciaHe drank himself a shot in the morning. Away and lost I was by his touring of my own torn - up tattered stranded loathing. Entangled as he was by m.. |
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Hands Stained InkA Poem by Adam M. SnowHands stained ink of black and red. On the brink of what was said, |
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You Became a GhostA Poem by AshleyDeyPoetryA poem written in the form a voicemail that will never be sent to a guy I started building a relationship who ghosted me for someone else. Heartbreak .. |
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You're Not SorryA Poem by AshleyDeyPoetryA poem about being hurt and broken and living with the aftermath while trying to understand it all. |
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