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PLEASE JUST SAVE ME!A Poem by DhaVerdPLEASE JUST SAVE ME- EVERYTHING IS CAVING IN- EVERYDAY I REMEMBER MY SINS- PLEASE, WHEN WILL HEAVEN TAKE ME IN?! FOR I SEE THE DEVI.. |
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combing the obits.A Chapter by Lyn Andersona funny memory of my Grandma on what would have been 106th birthday |
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Pills Basically.A Story by LangleyWould like to apologise in advance for these super personal, depressive posts. This is one way to get it off my chest, I just hope it's a good read. |
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Six Little MonkeysA Poem by Joshua DanielSix little monkeys live in my head. Swinging up high in a canopy of dread. Whispering hate into my ears. Licking their lips at .. |
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Grave DiggingsA Story by Kiri LewallenA young man finds a way to cope with a great loss. |
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Crash and BurnA Poem by danMembers of US Navy going to a sailor's home to notify them of sailor's death. |
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Stolen By DreadA Poem by CiaraThis poem was writing in a really dark time for me. I had spent months in mental hospitals and I wan't a happy person. |
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Dreams of a FutureA Poem by CrimsonHints*people search to find happy poetry* Good luck guys. There's none here. |
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Papier-MâchéA Poem by GarlandMy first entry on this website, so I hope you all enjoy. Remember, this is a SONG. I'm a song writer at heart, but you may see a few poems here and th.. |
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Contagiously Speaking, May I eat Your BrainA Book by Patrick B VinceContagiously Speaking, may I eat your brain. A funny way to put it in a polite sense of darkness. Join in the read where kids are delicious and your n.. |
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Put The "Fun" In FuneralA Poem by Adriann HWeird, poorly written poem about killing people and laying them to rest. Trigger warning, I guess |
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MelissaA Poem by Brett HernanIn memory of Melissa Benson. https://soundcloud.com/brett-hernan/melilssa |
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Skyrocket ChildrenA Poem by GarlandI won't reveal too much, but it basically revolves around this generation and how quick we move on from one to the next. |
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Last WordsA Poem by Ro HakamThis is about realizing that the people with the power to hurt you most are the people you love the most. |
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His Wicked PleasureA Poem by LizCorleyThe touch of your lips to my face makes me tremble so vulnerably. The sharp claws of your hand run along my pale, thin, neck; my pulse jumping er.. |
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The tender embrace of finalityA Poem by Alexanda CorrinDeath is but a matter of perspective |
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