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To A StrangerA Poem by Isha C.I was at the station and it was raining. Again him and I were boarding the same train. |
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I Should Have ShoutedA Poem by Nicholas DuboeThis is another poem following my "If I Could..." series template. I hope you enjoy it! This particular one is based on a "Shouting from a Mountain To.. |
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ChangedA Poem by Suman NainpuriaPriority change doesn't means smoothie always |
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Song for Alain DelonA Poem by William RousseauThis is a lyric for a song I wrote, with quite a bit of inspiration from Alain Delon, as well as the city of Chicago. |
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No RefundsA Poem by TJBEmotionally cascading to a negative spaceDisappearing into nothingBut the drain plug was weak, worn down by timeA drain housed the plugIt's clogged wi.. |
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What Is A Friend?A Poem by TJBWhat is a friend?A friend is a friendThat's what a friend would sayBut when push comes to shove will that friendship stayIf you're gone for a year and.. |
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At 2 a.m in the NightA Poem by AnjaliThough this is a poem I would rather call it song lyrics that I wrote after watching the Hollywood movie "P.S: I LOVE YOU". |
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Your Love Was a Car CrashA Poem by Ally Annlove that means the world until it wrecks itself |
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venomA Poem by Kavya Jananiyour hand formed a noose around my neckbut now you're nothing but a nuisance i regretyou ruined me forever.the bittersweet venom of your love will bur.. |
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venomA Poem by elle_belllyour hand formed a noose around my neckbut now you're nothing but a nuisance i regretyou ruined me forever.the bittersweet venom of your love will bur.. |
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A Poem from BelowA Poem by Emily the StrangeThis is my first poem on this site, and it sort of reflects my insecurities about being a somewhat new writer. |
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The Treacherous DeepA Poem by K. S. CookBirth in the Form of Terza Rima |
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How Do I HealA Poem by Ally AnnHow can I get through it without reopening old wounds |
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We Were Made to BreatheA Poem by MF.WomackAt the end of the day the most faithful question always remainsOur wayward minds scale mountains to findThe pinnacle of truth and timeAlas! With a gas.. |
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This Coffin is ComfyA Poem by Emily the StrangeA poem reflecting on death, although not in an overtly dejected manner. |
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