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originA Poem by Heather Hassellwe're all made ofthe stuff in starsand whatever is on marsinside of youis the same as dinosaur bonesand those pretty little stonesyour energy is unive.. |
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S.M.I.L.EA Poem by Kwiksie IfedioraI promised not to cry anymore... |
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PhobiasA Poem by KristinI am you-phobicAll of my fearsSurround youLess you,More who I am around you .Who I'll become around you.You'll dissolve the concrete wallsI've spent s.. |
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SlitherA Poem by KristinI have snakes,Instead of bones.Supporting me,Leaving Venomin my blood.They bite at my insidesand tell me everything is ok.Without them I'd be deadB.. |
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Mother of the BrideA Poem by David Lewis PagetI was introduced to her mother One Whit Sunday, down at the Hall, They said that this was a ritual And suffered by one and all, Sh.. |
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Comfort.A Poem by KristinI'm a pit of shattered glassCracks filling my bodyMy pieces know no wayto find each other these daysI'm a blank mapWithout my capital cityWith no hom.. |
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ChristmasA Poem by KristinHere it comes againThat wonderful time of yearRed bows and blood to matchWhite snow and drugs to matchBranches become my limbs,Blue wrapping paper to .. |
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Post-MortemA Poem by KristinDeath is my best friendHe's promised me lifebut no living.He kills those around me. Everything around meThat I once knewHas sifted throughThe cracksIn.. |
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14 years uselessA Poem by Kristinlol school |
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Cold FrontA Poem by KristinMy veins Are frozen,Iced over my blooddoesn't run anymore.Your sweater is on the ground.My heart callsfor the heat.An imaginary ideaits made upby it.. |
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OblivionA Poem by KristinWe are streams of insignificanceBound by grass knotted ropesWe kill to find happinessWhen there is no hope.We leave our bodiesBeing torn from the insi.. |
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SpeakA Poem by KristinI wish my wordsCame out as a prosperous spring,Instead of the cold withered winterThey are.But here is no wayto learn happy. |
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ForestA Poem by KristinTree trunk,Stuck in her ways.She stays rootedBut her branchesStay growingTo the cloudsClutching for the stars.Her veins run deepStarting in the ground.. |
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12-22-13A Poem by KristinI’ve smoked 11 ciggarettes,In the past hourAnd allI can think aboutIs how much I love youAnd how muchI’ve never liked ciggarettesBut I let.. |
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Late.A Poem by KristinI knowThis is allMy faultAnd I’mso,soSorry,ButI can’t stop my heartFrom needing youAnd my wallsFrom keeping youAway. |
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12-23-13A Poem by KristinI’ve been thinkingaboutKilling myselffor the past hourand howthere’s nothingstopping meBut I keepThinking aboutThe possibilityOf something.. |
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GalaxyA Poem by KristinYou said the stars are a metaphorFor the love you have for meBut I’m left here rememberingThat the stars aren’t infiniteAnd at some point .. |
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4 a.mA Poem by KristinI wake up and wander the streets at 4 a.m and all I can think is how did weget here. Ifeel like I’vebeen going 1000 miles per hour, my heart pou.. |
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