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first responseA Poem by E S StevensThis poem is a sister piece to my short story, "Broken." |
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Torn by TearsA Poem by Wild Willow BlueEverything dies a lonely death.. |
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No NameA Poem by Wild Willow BlueTwo wrongs do not make a right.. |
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Broken SoulA Poem by Wild Willow BlueJust another day in the life of two faces.. |
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Back When I FeltA Poem by Wild Willow BlueA long time of pain let out.. |
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A New LowA Poem by Wild Willow BlueThe Crow.. |
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After Is All That I HaveA Poem by zoehambridgeAnd you can smudge my lipstickAnd compensate for my smudged mascara.You kisses may compensate the tears.They can drown me after.We can both pretend,If.. |
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Forgive my clumsy tongue.A Poem by zoehambridgeAnd I'll say the wrong thing,And every word I've said will run circles around your mind,And you'll sit up right in bed,And lean to the windowAnd spark.. |
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Did you forget to throw me the life ring or did yo..A Poem by zoehambridgeHow naive of your twisted tainted soulless mind,to believe, and even make me believe for a split second, you could break me.That your fingers could ri.. |
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Jar of HeartsA Story by AlexandriaA broken heart, moving on. |
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Your Voice Caresses My NameA Poem by Neva Flores Smith - Chang..like a ghost dances to the beat of a heart that's been broken............ |
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In the EndA Story by AmandaThe death of trust is never overcome |
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Broken ToyA Poem by AmandaI’m just a broken toy, Laying on the floor,Unwanted and abused, Cause everyone knows, Broken toys don’t work.They try to be fine, But you .. |
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When everything's meant to be brokenA Poem by Katy StashWe are two separated souls Standing too far from each other And I'll give the world just to see you But I guess you won't understand Why we sh.. |
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Stained BlankA Poem by KristinA blank state of mindMy thoughts solely blindMy non existant feelings left behindFrozen in place with no where to goA numbness that crawls to my finge.. |
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Reflection *rewrite and re-edit*A Poem by Adam M. SnowAlone am I this night of flutter, confusion reigns, so I utter. The air is that of a clouded dream; so dark like that of an ordeal gleam. |
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