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BondageA Poem by Ambra CelesteBondageThe vines and thorns of a dark pastPersist their hold on her fighting heartMermaids sing to lure her awayFrom a blissful future back to an obsc.. |
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Paint Me RainbowA Poem by Ambra CelestePaint Me RainbowDrenched in a pool of negativityI cannot existSuffocated by quicksand of hopelessnessI cannot breathePlease save meCan anybody he.. |
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PurposeA Poem by Josh AndersonWe all have a purpose on this Earth |
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PositionA Poem by TheSeaOfWoeA story about a little boy and the cycle of abuse his family goes through. This poem is intended to attack the social order of society and make a stan.. |
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My PainA Poem by potatoDo I know pain?I have been through thick and thin,Never again to trust men,I know pain.What is pain?It is all the lies,Causing so many gray skies,That.. |
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Am I?A Poem by Mindy KayWhat Am I? Just a number Or Just a toy to you! I was just a girl. That fall for you lies, and used for sex. You took me to a place and ma.. |
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Lingering LustA Poem by SavyNessAll that is left of you are the marks you left behind |
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Body LanguageA Poem by SavyNessActions speak louder than words |
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Favorite colorsA Poem by Firequeenpain is never ending it only starts.. |
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I came, I saw, You Conquered.A Poem by Stone FoxYou linger in the form of bruises..Routing aroad mapon my body of all your favorite places.A constant reminder of the fireI wish I could deny,but alwa.. |
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Cut, Cut, SlashA Poem by MandaBearSometimes it cuts deep |
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Habitual BruisesA Poem by Falak JahanSome times we try to achieve what is not meant for what doesn't desrves us and what we don't deserve, so we land into pain and longing. It is worth .. |
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Sincere HeartA Poem by Gerry LegisterAfter you lose someone that you love, it takes time to make a fresh start |
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BruisesA Poem by AliasPurple blossoms flower on my skin. One by one they die and wither, Ugly yellow tinged with green, And settle, unbroken white, As if they h.. |
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The OrphanA Poem by Gerry LegisterWhen the years of pleasure and joy has been withdrawn, we are unsure which road to follow, poor health takes us into a foreign home. |
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McIntoshA Poem by 1000sleepsPale yellow light pops onwhen the door whooshes open.Eager eyes peer inside,in search of the perfect one."Pick me!"I know I'm damaged,but I'm just as .. |
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MetamorphosisA Story by tanishaAnd as its dramatic green wings; in stark contrast with its body as black as my darkest night; fluttered to an unhurried stop; its lon.. |
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