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Heartbreak
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Past midnightA Poem by SamA personal poem about meeting an ex boyfriend back when I was in active addiction. |
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what happened to "us"A Poem by novemberhow am i supposedto move onwhen i still see youin everycat, lizard, sunriseslice of toast, tulip,cow, winter night,cold shower, andbreathhe changed in.. |
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right person, wrong timeA Poem by novemberwhat hurts the mostis knowing i’ll watch you move onfrom a relationship that never existedand grow into a lovethat you won’t have to hide |
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A broken vesselA Poem by Sarah TeresaA non-reciprocal love story |
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BetrayalA Poem by Meghan ReneeThe bullet grazes the heart, taking the lungs out firstCrippling youLeaving you gasping �" begging for something differentAnything but thi.. |
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Unreal RemembranceA Story by GreenEyedGalSometimes what you remember isn't necessarily what happened. |
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A Silence Across the Old Railroad BridgeA Story by GreenEyedGalA brief moment in time for two people walking along an old railroad bridge. |
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His RainA Poem by Blue CitrusIn the end, you were able to say you loved becausewithout love we cease to exist. |
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Sadness in JulyA Story by GoughSeriesGoughseries I wrote this in July 2021 when I was thinking about how my relationship was turning. Feeling like I was a mistake I began writing thes.. |
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Safely Tucked AwayA Poem by AliraAnother attempt at poetry, this time a “villanelle.” Will be edited further at some point. Protecting a love made of sand. |
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The day death stop loving lifeA Poem by Shawn KingA love story |
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My Broken HeartA Poem by Linda Stinson WellsInternet romance gone bad |
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GriefA Poem by The Things She NotedWrote this very quickly about the grief of losing a loved one |
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Madness, Sadness, SleeplessA Poem by The Things She NotedI want to scream until my rage blinds me I want to grab my hair from where it grows at the scalp and rip it hard Wrap it up in my fists like boxer t.. |
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Wayward DaughterA Story by The Things She NotedAnd I’ll leave this town behind Like I did the last And the one before that Though this time may be different Because I liked the way the wa.. |
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