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Sadness
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The Painful Recollection of Losing YouA Poem by Poet PittinixThis is the heart of the blues. |
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GriefA Poem by Linda GuittarI won't tell the backstory for this poem, as that would make it unbearable. |
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ValentineA Poem by maya_onlineI hate the roses, but I want to love. |
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A Dark Night On The BorderlineA Poem by JamesSawinskiOne bad night |
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Her ArmsA Poem by MrBeardMSurrounded by flowers, Surrounded by fear, Just a few more hours, Spending them right here. . And I drown a bit, Bit in every word, And scared .. |
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Beautiful Road of MineA Poem by MrBeardMAnd the road that's leading here,Blooming full of flowersIn the summer of this year,Beautiful road of ours..And I sitand wait for you,Either day or ni.. |
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Poisonous LoveA Poem by ŞenayLike the wind stroking leaves, causing it falling from the tree. Like water kissing fire, extinguishing it suddenly. Like snow touching ground, .. |
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Whispering RainA Poem by ŞenaySitting by the black window staring outside, watching people go by. Looking at the birds flying free and careless in the clouded sky. Rain falling.. |
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Whispering WindA Poem by ŞenayFallen snow covering rooftops, pigeons walking on tiles, claw prints intertwined. Water changing colour becoming ice, scattering light. Air bein.. |
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Substance AbuseA Poem by HopeOne more hit/One more kiss/One more line/One more night |
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NothingA Poem by HopeI can remember the dayThat I saw a picture of youAnd didn't react at allNo rageNo sneersNo tearsNothing.I've never been happier to feel nothing |
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I'll Kiss You Again Before I dieA Poem by Poet PittinixIt's a poem of love and fantasy, |
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Tease Mawray - Three KingsA Story by Charles J. CarmodyDeath of a friend, fall leaves, finding the right deal |
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The shadows that bindsA Poem by ShimmyThe all-consuming nature of sadness and the painful truth of being forever entwined with sorrow. |
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I wonder...A Poem by GeeDrove past the care home where mum spent her last few years on this planet |
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LongingA Poem by JM TaylorA mother's present love is so pivotal. The loneliness I felt was unbearable. It was a slow torture to the death of my child self's soul. |
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Lost in the stars.A Poem by kayla_ajcLife after love is the worst thing one can go through alone. |
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In my heartA Poem by MrBeardMAnd I sit above this tomb,Where from underneath the snow,I'll soon smell her sweet perfume,From the flowers that will grow.-And the beautiful old moon.. |
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