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His Fear PortrayedA Chapter by Adam W RedmonLove. Portrayed as an unbelievably fascinating pleasure To feel it's aura full on is nothing less than- Wonderful... A hopeless romantic O.. |
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unknown #13A Poem by Charlotte e.e. GriffithsI’m fifteen with my feet up on the desk grabbing paper with chubby fists and wet hair. I woke up to his message, I’d stayed up the wh.. |
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StutterA Poem by CrimsonHintsMy words spill out and over;A kettle too quick to boil.Tendrils pushing upward;A sprout breaking soil.My words split and crumble;An avalanche of stone.. |
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Comets In My ChestA Poem by CrimsonHintsI seek nothing but the soft curvature of your lips against mine,To hear your tongue speak my name in these four walls.I will exhale my confessions as .. |
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ReturnA Poem by CrimsonHintsI am nothing to no one;A whisper of a thought among men.I remain unseen,In the lives of those who've been.But I will return. |
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God SaidA Poem by CrimsonHintsGod said to be gracious,So I graciously gave,Every one of my men,To their watery grave.God said to love,But I fear I have loved too much.Bless hishear.. |
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GhostA Poem by CrimsonHintsI am a ghost;Fleeting breath from the Before.Intangible, invisible;Dweller of forgotten shores.Moving through this wasteland,There's not a soul to see.. |
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Into DarknessA Poem by CrimsonHintsDo not let your emotions control you.You are above the faults in men.Do not let dark waters scare you;Breathe out, then dive in.Daggers and swords can.. |
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Consumed By One's SelfA Poem by CrimsonHintsIt's so hard to hear over the petty, asinine squabling in my head. I hold my tongue just to have two other voices pull at the strings in my mind. They.. |
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No One HereA Poem by CrimsonHintsThe sun sits on my shoulders,Burrowing its heat into my back.I walk with careful footsteps,In an outfit made of black.Heatwaves flicker in my vision,D.. |
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At TimesA Poem by CrimsonHintsAt times,I do not exist.I am the rage in my veins,And my fist in its clench.I am,My breathe poured out.Moisture on canvas;Droplets and clouds.The end,.. |
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The TimeA Poem by CrimsonHintsI tell myself,I do not have the time,The time.All there is in life,Is the climb,The climb.You cannot,Smell the roses,The roses.You live life,In larger.. |
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The QuestionA Poem by CrimsonHintsThe world crumbles and breaks,Through landslides and earthquakes.Crushing waters resound,Ripping roots from the ground.Ice shelves fall broken,Leaving.. |
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Behind My MaskA Poem by CrimsonHintsI see the world through the warped glass of narcotics.A constant dream from,A shivering mind.Feelins dulled down,And numbness refined.I see the world .. |
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The First LookA Book by Maya TripathiSecrets have a place in every family. Some are insignificant, while others can control an entire nation. Three years after chasing a mystery that his .. |
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THE UNVEILINGA Story by Haim KadmanTHE UNVEILING is an anthology of short stories and poems, it includes 39 short stories and 8 poems. |
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Off, Over, And DownA Poem by CrimsonHintsCast me off, over, and down,To jagged rocks sat upon hard ground.Watch me fall with my eyes in their terror,As I watch your back as you turn in error... |
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NightmaresA Poem by CrimsonHintsWhat horrors creep inside our skulls.During the darkness of our sleep?What things do we not remember,When we fall into the deep?In restless motion, tu.. |
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PorcelainA Poem by CrimsonHintsPorcelain doll with glistening cheeks;White lips and light grey eyes.Small snow hands to bring to his mouth,To cover his porcelain cries.Take a blue c.. |
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