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My Shadow Leaves Without MeA Poem by Athena MarieAn aftermath of sorts... |
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Tomorrow BorrowsA Poem by Athena MariePast-present-future tense |
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Life's PromiseA Poem by Stephanie HawkesA poem encapsulating the tempestuous seasons of life and acceptance. |
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ONeA Poem by PoppyI lose it, I made it. It sounds simple, so it does indeed. I deny it, I swear I did. It just came back, inadvertently. I looked back.. |
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Tomorrow may never comeA Poem by BattlecryThis song is kind of different than what I usually do so there you go |
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Blue-Eyed MoonshineA Poem by MeganI love the sun as it vanishes along the horizon, leaving a memory to recapture tomorrow. Much like his sorrow... which captures my heart like the .. |
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The Correct DoseA Poem by BlueRibbonA true vision fades from daylight with dilated pupils.A cross between the voluntary night and natural nightfall.A deadly mixture of exhaustion and a w.. |
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Just words, from me to whoever needs themA Poem by Tomoe TellezThese are just words I wrote when I had inspiration |
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TwilightA Poem by AnnaThe sun low in the melting horizon,I spent many an evening waiting on my sorrows to arrive.How I had hoped they would not catch up to me,but in the tw.. |
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If You Stayed for TomorrowA Poem by SimplyaGhostIf you stayed with me tomorrow would I really have to follow hunt you down and be left with only sorrow my cup I had to borrow the feelings I feel the.. |
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Not todayA Poem by underthemaskI will walk this path into the unknown, I won’t dare look back. The scares in my past won’t need to be seen. But not today, not t.. |
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ViolinA Poem by Kevyn EstrelaThese strings have rusted and aged on this old violin.Where to begin?This aging skin, underneath hides all the boogeymen,the same ones left behind by .. |
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Dial ToneA Poem by Kevyn EstrelaI can't seem to hear the dial on this broken telephone,staring back at the brick walls in this greco home,while the ogy in my fogy becomes lost in ano.. |
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WanderA Poem by Kevyn EstrelaThe gut of the man punched by the cost of trust,eyes to the floor hunched, confronting all the times he's been fucked.Engulfed by the insults, becomin.. |
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Honey Wick LightsA Poem by AmberTo write today would be but a missed fortune It calls for focus, attention, and timeDistractions are not allowed I have too many Silence detours my co.. |
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LOTRA Story by dark rippleLord of the Rings inspired. Before the dark ages set in. First and last of my non-dark work. |
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TOMORROW IS NOT JUST ANOTHER DAYA Story by Elise AntonInspired by two recent readings, my mother's nagging and a Belgian film. |
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