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Love UnknownA Poem by MonicaA tale of deep love and desires that are unknown by the admired |
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Simile: A Deathly NightA Poem by Gabriel MillerMy poem comparing Death (or the Grimm Reaper) to the dark night. |
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Well I am HereA Story by Gabriel MillerWell I am here. I did not break up with you over the phone, although I’m still not sure what you wanted me to do over the summer; just come over.. |
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Last BreathA Poem by Jessica DallaireMissing my cat, Inky... |
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The Piano's SongA Poem by LuciaWaves of ebony,tears of ivory.Purest sounds,reflect depth of soul.Brilliant melodies,ringing into the night.Soft yet firm .. |
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I Don't Think I Can Say GoodbyeA Poem by that-little-green-monsterWhen you can't believe that one person is leaving. |
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Unexpressed FeelingsA Poem by rielovellaI wasted our memories with my heart full of pride. |
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UntitledA Poem by that-little-green-monsterI wrote this one about a toxic friendship. |
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The LieA Poem by A. M. CharlesIt's rage that fills mechokes me.It fuels my passionburns away my painand claws up my throatto roll off mytonguelike venom.I weild it like a sabre,cut.. |
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JerkA Poem by AmeliaWinchester... |
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The Dark Shroud Of LifeA Poem by CrifaThe fog closes in throughout your mind, All happiness and pleasure consumed in the mist, Darkness settles in the light your trying to find, Only th.. |
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My Affair with AMCA Story by TKBickelMy breath quickened as I first laid eyes on the beautiful towering building. Smiling, I pulled into the parking lot, buzzing with activity. ‘.. |
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My Diary DearA Poem by Kathleen BurlasLate at night I stay awakeSit in my bed with lights onI breath and take a penThen open my diary dearI'm amazed as I flip each pageDidn't know how much.. |
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Can This Be?A Poem by Kathleen BurlasCan this be real? Can this be love?Am I the person I was this morning?or have I fallen completely helpless?This crazy little feeling is knockingOn you.. |
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Come Fly With MeA Poem by NeonWolvesYour smell lingers on my skin,The memory of your touch sending warm vibrationsWhen I lick my lips, I just swear I can taste you there.Sitting aloneIt .. |
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To Whom This May ConcernA Story by PaperPlatesA letter to one of my friends that I'm too afraid to tell her about. |
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