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Bleeding smile.A Poem by thoughtfuldreamerSo many are the wordsleft unspokenand never shared.Forever mine.Hiding under the silence,under the smileI try to live by.Not a fake one,but an ingrain.. |
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Not the sun.A Poem by thoughtfuldreamerThe sun did shine today.A little shy amongst the clouds.Our burning star, anyway.Repeatedly illuminating our lives,Relentless showing us a way.We miss.. |
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Nobody's PlaceA Poem by ayejodieI walked as far as I'd ever walked before, Heading toward the castle ruins. The sunlight shon bright and far away, It's warmth hardly grazing my s.. |
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Autumn OaksA Poem by Alexander DillonThis is a poem about the bond between old friends. |
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PrettyA Poem by ayejodieIt's kind of like your scarf, Caught in the car door. Dragging along the road, Begging for you to notice. Travelling at a speed, Unraveling the s.. |
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How LongA Poem by The Poet of Black WingsBite. Chew, Gnaw. The fabric flesh tore so easily. Almost as if It had never been together, At all. Hands bloody, bones ach.. |
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Her.A Poem by ayejodieJet black hair and skin like silk, Her eyes, the brightest blue. She followed me into the early hours of the morning, Beneath the blankets of a s.. |
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Frozen StarsA Poem by XaneriBecause hearts just aren't big enough anymore. Because everything that burns will eventually fade. No sparks and no embers. The lights you see when yo.. |
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I am a LionA Poem by XaneriI'm a gem in a world where you're only accepted if you're coal. Trying to shine, but buried so deep among the soot and ash that even a twinkle only co.. |
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What I've Learned And WhyA Poem by Tanisha Davismy life thus far |
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Sunday MorningA Poem by Emily LSunday MorningAs I lay in my knitted abode the slighttrace of sunlight cheekily creeps throughmy wooden windowsill to play, asI watch the dust from th.. |
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It's a walk in the parkA Poem by ayejodieA neglected relationship |
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Autumn SoundsA Poem by Kody Ryan MunsonA short and simple poem about feelings and nature's sounds during Autumn. |
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A Morning at SeaA Poem by Alex DSThe pure moment of morning bliss at sea |
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I’m On My Way DeathA Chapter by Noir CrescentInterpretation of death |
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Tower AbidingA Story by Spider RoseAs long as I can remember, I have climbed the tower. Without complaint or deviance, I have followed the rules and did as I knew I should. But somethi.. |
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VICTIMA Poem by yanieali"is that like a fetish for you?''"what is?''you know, always victimizing yourself in a situation you created.""i dont know what your taking about. mus.. |
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