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Sadness
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Secret words behind the Sound of VoidA Story by ReeseThe Sound of Void |
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A Heart That Only Felt HurtA Poem by ReeseA Heart that only ever felt hurt with love. |
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The Land of My Sad RealityA Poem by ReeseA reality that I do not want to be in. |
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The Subtle Art of Silence FollowingA Poem by ReeseThe subtlety that comes right after. |
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LiveA Poem by Shelly WisebergLiving in solitude with sadness and emotion soul searching with positive knowing |
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The Rain Of The Merry Go RoundA Poem by Red Pill CoyoteI found out something today that sent a torpedo to my soul.. Some say George Lucas ruined their childhood.. Mine is something else... |
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Sick AgainA Poem by The Things She NotedI want to reach into my chest and crack my ribs like a wishbone Slipped out from your dinner Chocking on my flesh Too thick Cut that fat off Hold.. |
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Deadened by the NightA Poem by bigtimewriterFated to relive,Memories of rapportMourning what once was,The fondness of beforeDiscomposed by daybreak,Stifled by remorseWherever I lookEvery face is.. |
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Blood in my mouthA Poem by Marrissa cardelloA poem. |
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Christmas MourningA Poem by Ann OutlawChristmas MourningByAnn OutlawIt’s Christmas morning But it feels like mourning From my eyes, tears are pouring If I would’ve known.. |
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ExpectationsA Poem by Harman-yan_13This poem deals with feeling of a child when his parents have a lot of expectations form him. |
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Web Journal Of Red Pill Coyote - January 2, 2023A Story by Red Pill CoyoteSomebody just f**k the pain away... I'd rather have a flying ray have a bowel movement on me. I just feel so pathetically defeated... Scioto County, I.. |
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Need You to Want MeA Poem by The Things She NotedYou tell me to take it easy But when you’re in between my thighs You want it rough Hard You want me to belittle myself Make myself smaller .. |
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History Repeats ItselfA Poem by John W. BowersA tale of a victim of infidelity that can never get a break from the shameful deed from other. The pain and despair of another person reaping the phys.. |
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That Was RandomA Poem by Robert RonnowThere are actual peoplehalf woman half manrunning mornings anddream people in movieshalf language half light.Tomorrow is John’s funeral.* * *Thi.. |
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