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Photographs of SkylinesA Poem by Death's PoetI'm processing death. But criticism is still welcome |
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Fighting My DemonsA Poem by AnayaI'm fighting a battle, that's worth winning. |
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Invisible Pain + Perfect Status to MaintainA Poem by Anayamy emotions |
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Covered Eyes ; Open EarsA Poem by AnayaI've been in and out.Awake but sleep.It's a dark silent night,Not even a hushed peep.But I can still feel,My invisible demons daunting creep. |
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Expressing EmotionsA Poem by AnayaI have a hard time expressing my emotions,I get depressed and go to sleep.You don't understand my turmoil,So why would I bother trying to speak.To you.. |
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River of SadnessA Poem by Missing the MoonYou are my love and my painThe fear that crawls to my comfortAnd the cause of my happiness and fear.The walls I built to protect myselfIs now crumblin.. |
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WordsA Poem by The Incomplete MetaphorIt’s a finite number of themthat you can fit in onephone call, conversation orletter, only to realize thatthey were never meant toreplace silenc.. |
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“Ignorance Is Bliss, They Say”A Poem by FaeryQueen8.28.21 9.06am |
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No Regret'sA Poem by Lisa CThough the pain has changed me no regrets No none at all.....! |
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“Wretched Woman” - KhatA Poem by FaeryQueenyou need not know the contents of "wretched man" to understand this poem |
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Mary FooleyA Poem by The Things She NotedTo Mrs. Mary Fooley - Though I don't know you, I see you |
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Sacrificing SadnessA Poem by The Things She NotedJust tell the Voodoo PriestessI’ll pay her in blood tomorrowWhat runs through my veins tonightIs far too stale to sacrificeWhen she is not liste.. |
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Till There AreA Poem by Najam Us SaherReality of life |
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CatalystA Poem by Brian D. RothPain,push, pushPain like that of shoving a boulder, a bladethrough your own infinitesimal crevicethe threshold that yearns between the formula of crea.. |
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once set heart on an unknown boyA Poem by parh'Once set my heart on an unknown boythe wants were unknownstudying the windowin the chattering traineveryone was on themselvesI was alone thinkinga jun.. |
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AddictionA Poem by The Things She NotedI fear the face of addiction Because she looks an awful lot like me Harsher eyes Red and tired I fear the voice of addiction Because she soun.. |
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pain.A Poem by ntpain. an escape for some, an endless nightmare for others. a distraction the end, sometimes good, and other times bad. |
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PainA Poem by The writerPainWhy I am in pain?My world is falling appartI just need a hug - The Writer |
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