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This is Not my Pain, but HisA Poem by Ebb and FlowThis is written for my best friend who was having a hard time with a few things in his life. Things have changed since then. |
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Joined WorldsA Poem by Earl SchumackerSomething out there |
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Stygian HysteriaA Poem by AnnaThe black dog slinks between the pinesrestlessly stalking his elusive shadow.Howling to a starless, moonless skywith nothing but the hymn of sorrow;"T.. |
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Just SleepA Poem by Alexis RikkeKind of dark, please read and tell me your thoughts. |
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Oh! StarvingA Story by Contessaeating disorder TW. This is part of my ongoing short story collection. Disclaimer: I am not pro-ED in any way, shape, or form. I wrote this story duri.. |
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MirrorA Poem by MaximumFlightThese nails can't claw me out. This skin holds a monster, I'm about to lose it. I'm not sure how long it's been.Hide my face from the light, Let the b.. |
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Maritime VisionA Poem by AnnaI wake to the scream of my alarmpulled from underwater, ripped from your arms;I am dragged out of the sea, I want to go down;I want to go back to your.. |
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My DismissalA Poem by C. Lee BattagliaThere they laughedThere they spatHere I cryHere I'll dieMy dismissal is nearMy dismissal It'll beSoon I'll be freeSoon I'll be gone |
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An Unsettling EscapeA Poem by Jordieghy.SPressure crushes my mindAnd I’m seeing starsI might go blindAs I’m trapped behind these barsI’m a prisoner to lifeAnd my death is no.. |
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MirrorA Poem by KurogiimaWho was that? I saw just there- A twisted snarl, An eyeless stare- I feel a shiver, And hear a laugh, A ghostly hand Waves through the glas.. |
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THE BLIND SPOTA Stage Play by DdraperIn a not so distant future, the poor, lower class and criminal are cordoned off from the rest of society. Left to fend and fight amongst themselves. T.. |
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I ForgetA Poem by CrimsonHintsI forget about the stars we saw in the fields of Indiana,And our golden laughter bellowing from inside our chests.I don’t remember our nights in.. |
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I Saw Them in the HollowA Poem by CrimsonHintsThe air hangs heavy in my throat,Falling like lead into my chest.My eyelids flutter unwillingly,Baited by the thought of rest.With a car crash jerk to.. |
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A day in the lifeA Story by chela76The juxtaposition of light and dark |
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The BreakupA Story by HexanThis is dark. |
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