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Spare Me the WordsA Poem by lyssKindly please.Step lightly.PleaseSpare me the words.I know why you did what you did.I also know that I deserve moreRespect and LoveThan you ever gave .. |
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what's on the menuA Poem by Troy PetersJust a thought |
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bitter boy blueA Poem by dana story of one man's battle with suicidal urge |
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To the Man Across the RunwayA Poem by TheMidwesternJewYou’re not much of a philosopher Old, cynical man Awashed in petty sorrow in form of drink Words spoken past hour I wait for the new You&rsqu.. |
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out with the trashA Poem by dana man who feels no self-worth explains his plight |
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Dead people don't have birthdaysA Chapter by Lyn Andersonyou will get it |
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Bitter SweetA Poem by angBitterSweet2 opposite wordsBut when put togetherA new meaning is heardBitter is the taste of beerThe leaving of friendsOr ending a yearSweet is talkin.. |
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Bitter rancourA Poem by Gerry LegisterWe are conscious of being let down by those who we love |
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The Real Turtle SoupA Poem by Robert RonnowIt's only a paper-machemoon, they say, too cool,too full of interstellar spaceto sympathize or stress aboutlovers, kings and fools.Or is it? According.. |
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Wetland SongA Poem by Robert RonnowThe April morning's quietand so is the November.Wherever people outnumber treesor the dominant cover typeis unquiet. Nothing wrong with that.Walt got .. |
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Ugly, bitter hate chapter 1A Chapter by RainAlice needs to come to terms with her broken life and tries to pick up the pieces the person she loved most shattered. |
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Bitter BeeA Poem by Breanna SnapsonA poem I made for a friend at 2 AM. |
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All is Still ...A Poem by S. K. BurkeI hope some day you wake upand the sun is shining and the birds are chirpingand years have pastbut you still haven't changed.I hope your heart is stil.. |
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The Hand Of A DevilA Poem by Anna"Who cares to hold the hand of a devil?"I feel my veins growing hot in my eye lids, my neck,like burning liquid coals underneath my paling skin.I see .. |
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MotherA Poem by mackenzi_drewI have this reoccurring dreamThat I'm up at a podiumDelivering your EulogyAnd the truth in it is bitter and haunting[Because the words that fall off o.. |
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never been better.A Poem by burblurmaybe I need you to show me. |
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BitterA Story by LavenderSome things can't last forever. Maybe it's time to come to terms with our end. |
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