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A Hopeful HeartA Poem by ShawnaA heart on the mend. |
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CulminationA Poem by Deron AlexisA means to futility |
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Sorrow HoldA Poem by Deron Alexismy thoughts just exploded onto the page |
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I SAVOURED SILENCEA Poem by kublakhan2711 09 01 |
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Outside Looking InA Poem by ShawnaWhen she smiles, her eyes light up like the brightest sun. There are fine lines around them though her young life has just begun. She had to become .. |
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SnowA Poem by ThisiscraeI hate the snow I hate the coldyet why am I drawn to the places that are this way?I’d rather be in a place warm and boldLike Florida or Cali dow.. |
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Can't You See?A Poem by ShawnaWishing I couldWishing I mightWishing awayAll of this fright.Scared of what might beWhat could have beenLoving too freelyMy only sin.Stop and breatheB.. |
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SickA Story by Astrid AlexanderI feel sick.So extremely sick all the time, the aches and pains and cuts and bruises I never whine about. The one thing I want to talk to people about.. |
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The Way It IsA Poem by MichaelaWe all get over it |
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Have You Ever by Levi LevinA Poem by Levi LevinHave You Ever is a faith-based poem that covers the struggles of life but reminds the person of faith that there is hope despite all the trials of lif.. |
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A Letter to MyselfA Poem by LionHeart1975This is a letter to myself to talk to my other self. Bi-polar disorder has many effects on a person, and some people choose to go along with it and le.. |
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Medicine for tearsA Poem by MarinaSo much goes on inside us when we cry and these are just a few good words to those who feel low at times |
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The Tearless HitsA Story by tanayaNot what you may assume with the title... Read on... This is my first thing I have written in a long long time so please be nice... All comments are w.. |
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A Red OvercomingA Poem by Little Miss ObviousSlit my wristsBlack my eyesHelp me outAnd take my lifeShine a lightShow the wayTeach me howThe pain goes awayKiss my wristsSet me freeSlit my wristsAn.. |
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Dust Settling InA Story by Morgan E.Just a short little thing, not even sure what I would call it. |
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