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Photographs of SkylinesA Poem by Death's PoetI'm processing death. But criticism is still welcome |
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Grief TulipA Poem by Death's PoetPlease leave feedback! I'm trying to relove writing |
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St. Nothing Of NowhereA Poem by Zoe RichardsonIt's really a song, about death in the middle of a failing relationship. Trying to wrap my brain around the loss. |
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A B*****d's PrayerA Poem by Zoe RichardsonWhen you are the red-headed stepchild in the home you created. |
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A Pledge Of SilkA Poem by Zoe RichardsonWhat's left behind when you lose. |
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A Breeze at the Edge of the ForestA Story by Blank_canvasSeven pairs of feet walk along the forest edge, along an invisible line none of them dared to cross, an unspoken rule since that day. |
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sunshine in which i am whole againA Poem by R. Oxleydreams about a lost friend |
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A Casual Gift Of MemoryA Poem by Zoe RichardsonWhen someone you built a life with cheats, then dies. Yep. It's that bitter. |
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Half Past BrokenA Poem by Zoe RichardsonAll the things that take your breath when you walk with grief |
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Escape From NeverlandA Poem by Zoe RichardsonSometimes a loss is a blessing in disguise. |
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Dare Street DownsA Poem by Zoe RichardsonThe fierce desire to be a Phoenix |
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GRIEFA Poem by Diane GaffneyIntense grief after a devastating loss |
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Grief Strikes!A Poem by CarolineThis piece is about my relationship with my father and a specific event that wasn't traumatic because of the event but because of the way it was handl.. |
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What I'm Doing HereA Poem by Zoe RichardsonThe grief of a loved one's passing becomes a foreign country. |
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Leaf.A Story by PankhurstA woman haunted by grief finds herself hounded by something else entirely, something that even nightmares fear to broach. |
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Now All I Know Is AloneA Poem by KehlidaThis poem is from the mind of a now-sober woman reflecting on her lover and their turbulent life. In place of anger, she finds solace in her sobriety .. |
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25 percentA Poem by Gard2525 percentthe words leave his lipsi can feel my heart shuddera little piece ripsblood drains from my facefeels like it’s pooling at my feetit dr.. |
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