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Confessional
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Letters to My Old ManA Chapter by DinaWhat good is being filled with water when all you do is drown? |
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I came to love the oceanA Poem by Vexand we’re anchored here on Saturday’s lost island shoulder over shoulder arm over frozen arm and I don’t know how love will so.. |
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PeachA Poem by Vexthere’s a mouldy peach in a bowl I see him dressed in clinging light his wrinkled jeans in small piles strewn from chair to floor and th.. |
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It was Sexton who said love and a cough could neve..A Poem by VexHer hands clutch a steering wheel she talks of how nervous she is to go to a place with people she doesn’t know how her confidence fails.. |
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UntitledA Poem by Ern M. YoshimotoWritten while in the ICU. I was given permission to leave for a few hours, and I took a train to the coast. |
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my daily dose of humanityA Poem by redd Brick Keshnera bit of confessional poetry, not necessarily autobiographical nor an exposé |
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voicemailA Poem by Acerous LeeUnspoken yearning, left quiet. |
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I'd hate me tooA Poem by Acerous LeeRaw and unfiltered confessional piece that talks about personal trauma, identity struggles, and emotional turbulence. It unpacks childhood alienation,.. |
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bewildered acheA Poem by Acerous LeeLoss, what a twisted game. |
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heroin(e)A Poem by Acerous LeeThe heart and the quill follow no order. |
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The Night I Didn't Call the PoliceA Poem by DeltaGHI still remember the way the glass glinted on the kitchen floor, like broken stars. She had thrown the bottle. Not at meat the silence that wouldn.. |
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