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The Real LunaticsA Poem by Uche AhunanyaA poem that vehemently condemns littering the environment |
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EngineA Poem by Laura KateMy heartan engine full of backfiresand false starts |
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Still meA Poem by Laura KateSomething I often asked myselfwas if this personof minewas still me.Still me.What a funny question to ask yourself.And from who exactly,was I hopingto.. |
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StrangersA Poem by Laura KateRelying on the smile of a stranger to be the upside down rainbow which brings colour to the grey skies helping light break through the heavy clouds |
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Coming homeA Poem by Laura KateThe moment she realisedshe could not run away from herselfwas the moment she allowed herselfto be caught.Coming home to herselfwas the most indescriba.. |
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Can't Open the DoorA Poem by kidonthemountain~ |
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The Lucky OnesA Poem by KelBlessed!Are the uglyFor we are freeFrom all expectation. |
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BareA Poem by KelLet your pain be pain.Don’t hide it under beautiful metaphors or a smile.For the love of God, don’t push it so far down that you’re .. |
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DareA Poem by KelLife is a burden we all bareBut it’s up to us wheatear or not to careOnce it was hard for my body and soul to dareDo I go where dreams lair?Mean.. |
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To A New DayA Poem by KelWriting happy poetry is tediousBut I want to tryI find putting happiness into words a galaxy-sized challengeMy bones have grown weary of the fire and .. |
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Baby StepsA Poem by KelI’m emotionalAnd sensitive.There is no rational reason as to whyI cry harder,Feel stronger,Tire quicker.I don’t know why I shatter into fr.. |
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I'll Be GoodA Poem by KelBe goodDear readersAnd love the world like you shouldFor it does not need usThe way we need itFor we are meager in its EyeA simple dust in timeAnd it;.. |
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The RiverA Poem by Laura KateWould you come to meif I called to you?The river grows wideras we standon opposite sides.You are stronger,but you don't like to swim.I love to swim,bu.. |
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Far from HomeA Poem by SunlitMountainsInspired by Great Expectations by Charles Dickens |
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piece of the pieA Poem by Charlotte e.e. GriffithsCharlotte Griffiths - piece of the pieeveryone's still arguing theiropinion and makingplan to attack andi'm just smoking a cigarettewith the localdrun.. |
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don't ask me (please)A Poem by Charlotte e.e. GriffithsCharlotte Griffiths - don't ask me (please)i forget about you most days in bigage of adult. things get easierlike that.you don't bother me anda part o.. |
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