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Our GenerationA Poem by KianaOur generation has become so use to temporary feelings, things and people we aren’t surprised when there isn’t a sequel. But it’s.. |
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UGLYA Poem by KianaIt’s not the type of ugly, like the bruise on your arm.It’s the type of ugly meant to disarm.It’s brutal, and gut wrenching, and it .. |
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EasyA Poem by KianaWe were easy, that’s something I remember. It’s buried under the freshest memories, memories that can’t be cured with medical r.. |
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Favorite DrugA Poem by KianaIn the beginning you were the sweetest drug. A kind of prescription I didn’t need to sweep under the rug. Innocent, and foreign but strangely .. |
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Truth or Dare?A Poem by KianaTruth or dare? You said you didn’t care. My eyes met yours, and I witnessed firsthand, those dimples I adore. Nobody’s perfect, b.. |
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ChangeA Poem by KianaThe world is ugly, and brutal, but we can’t believe our attempts for change are futile. It’s time for change, for better things ahead,.. |
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PointA Poem by KianaIt’s never straight forward. It’s always redirected, people trying to save face, but that’s expected. I’ve gotten so tir.. |
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Young and MalleableA Poem by KianaWhen you’re young,you’re malleable, learning things that’ll make you who you’ll become.I remembered growing up, shying at comp.. |
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SummertimeA Poem by KianaSummertime is sweet, with memories of you sweeping me off my feet. Sun washing over my face, hands clasped together at dinner as we said grace. .. |
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To the godsA Poem by Robert RonnowTo the gods, the individual won't matter.But we've said No to that. Here, you count.Perhaps the gods, their tornadoes and weapons of mass terrorAre st.. |
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When Skies FallA Poem by Healing StarWhen you are feeling down, know you will rise out of it soon. |
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ForgetA Poem by KianaI thought you’d be easy to forget, but I still haven’t accomplished it yet. See, the cigarette smoke didn’t flush you from my lun.. |
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Believe MeA Poem by KianaBelieve me when I say, I never thought it’d work out this way. You fell in love with me, with something more than what you could see, or tha.. |
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To love and be loved.A Poem by KianaWe want to love and be loved. Take a step toward the edge and be shoved into the abyss, with no direction palms up, heavy heart a beating, up for i.. |
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BreatheA Poem by KianaTake a deep breath,see the pain was just a catch.This ship has yet to sail,so just exhale.You might think your heart’s mangled,your throat&rsquo.. |
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East Harlem to the Grand TetonsA Poem by Robert RonnowNo words, oily body sweats, city summer.Desperate to get out and never return althoughstalled on Triborough Bridge I admired the skyline.My city, my d.. |
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Catching FeelingsA Poem by KianaI don’t think you understand, because I don’t, this wasn’t what I planned. So I’m wondering how you can understand, when .. |
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Gas Station GirlsA Story by CWPThis is a short story from a second-person perspective about a girl who feels pretty down and has a habit of comparing herself to other people and wha.. |
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Sure ThingA Poem by KianaRaw; I want you to see my flaws. It’s crazy, right? When my skin’s bare, caught in your stare, I don’t want to take flight. You.. |
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