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Dancing DemonsA Poem by Steph CruzYou never did like the house to be silentAnd grew up hearing the TV loopInstead of your voice,Listening to the creaks and whispersof the house that su.. |
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InsomniaA Poem by Steph CruzAs the worlddoze off andfind peace intheir dreams,i’m here in oneof its corners,hoping, prayingandpatientlywaiting fornothing… |
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Grass StainsA Poem by Steph CruzPermanently stainedShorts from a time whenWearing stained clothingWas acceptable because youDidn’t have an image to keep.After all, you were onl.. |
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Turning PagesA Poem by Steph CruzScarred.Damaged.But not dead.I’m alive somehowand I made it to the end.New time waits ahead,a future cloudy with possibilities.But in the meanti.. |
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This GirlA Poem by Steph CruzI once knew a girlWho was preoccupiedWith rosesAnd starsAnd finding a boyTo love herLike she could neverLove herself.She never thought about anythingB.. |
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All out of DreamsA Poem by Steph CruzWhen you have run out of dreamsand life curls up like a dying leafin the cold, dry air of late autumnEach day stumbles by in echoing samenessa mindles.. |
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SilenceA Poem by Steph CruzSilence is all I hear. The floor creeks, the air around me becomes suffocating. The moon shines through the broken window like my broken heart. A mour.. |
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Unspoken WordsA Poem by Steph CruzA crumpled piece of paper,just barely passing the garbage can,holds so many words that willremain unheard, and unread,and all of these words have died.. |
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A Reason to BelieveA Poem by Steph CruzHis aura is that of the moon:only to be viewed in a total eclipseof the heart, mind, and soul;the light that shines through the darknessand illuminate.. |
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I Befriended LonelinessA Story by Steph CruzI befriended him like a kid looking for a new playmate, but not the mirthful feels, not the exuberant ones; I felt dark looking for loneliness, I felt.. |
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Thankful to "BARBARA WALKER"A Poem by Rahulshe helped me out, she told, there's a need to improve myself and i loved to read her review. |
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Ink Stained HandsA Poem by Steph CruzI don’t like dreaming within this houseas the porch creeks with an uninvited guestand the stairs bend to the weight ofwords we left unsaidߝ.. |
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Losing GripA Poem by XA poem about a boy who died in a fire. |
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The RoomA Story by Celâl BeyThe rain always brought out the black in the morning, cleansing the otherwise dusty tarmac and the tires of the shiny cars ambling along on a lazy ear.. |
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Chapter OneA Chapter by VanillaIceCakeIt wasn't every day that you heard of a double execution in America, especially when the two inmates were a middle class couple. But then again, i.. |
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PrologueA Chapter by VanillaIceCakeClick.The last of the leather restraints were fastened onto the patient. He swallowed a thick lump in his throat. Granted, it was just another day of .. |
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The WriterA Poem by WolfPeople Always try solving,Always searching,The mystery of me -The person they don't see.I shroud myself in mystery,Never letting people seeWhat's with.. |
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Writer's DissonanceA Poem by Dana Alsamsami met a boy. |
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