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NotA Poem by The Veiled WriterPerhaps it's a bit of perspective, or maybe a snippet of insight? Who knows, I certainly don't. Think not, dwell not! |
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The Lost and Not FoundA Poem by Margarita MirandaCopping with our lost |
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Three Too ManyA Poem by Kenneth Nicholas LoweThe premier endows a shame For the pricker The follow endows a shame For the pricked And should you prick again, my lover Thunderous silence yo.. |
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I do not own an everyday hatA Poem by Daniel Sutheran...and neither do I want one. |
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The Death of ForeverA Poem by Seth ArmstrongThe lay of a failed loved. |
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Not very wiseA Poem by JohannaGot inspired by the radio again.. what do you think? |
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a Cursetop oceanA Poem by Ceasario Hadiwinotosonnet? yes. |
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A Week in the Life of a Used Car SalesmanA Story by Trevor C. W.The only reason I actually wrote this was to blow off some steam. It is not written to be professional or correct by any means. This is the story of w.. |
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I am not a narcissistA Poem by Daniel Sutheran"F**k you, too.F**k off.I'm so f*****g sick of you."...but, I still love you. |
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Why Must we all be so AloneA Poem by Brad RancourtThis is a commentary on a very popular theme I see in people's writing, people feel alone and feel like no one cares. |
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Not the LoveA Poem by A.BYou are the time The time that turned into silver mountainsand dawn flakesThe clear fog of holding on and letting go You are the cold marble.. |
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How Not to LoveA Poem by KasedaA non-romantic poem about how you shouldn't love. |
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Smoking Your Life AwayA Poem by EmilyYou can try to hide it, but you can't |
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They will not stop.A Poem by ghostprowllerBlegh, this is something that I wrote whilst hearing an argument. |
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No way.A Poem by AnnaThis is a free-verse poem I wrote one night about someone I'm not sure if I love or not. Comment whatever. |
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This is not depressionA Poem by LyricYou ask me to write about depression. How extremely ironic because I've been feeling good lately. If a few weeks counts as lately. The truth is eve.. |
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Abandoned SchoolA Poem by EmilyThe quiet hallway |
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A FearA Poem by Anti PhalanxBlissed out against the sun of day too bright to acknowledge the shade,The heat does this thing about a mirror,Reflecting what it's like to draw breat.. |
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