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When She LiesA Poem by R.M.W.She walks around with bloodshot eyes. |
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When She Lies: part 2A Poem by R.M.W.We'll hold each other tight and help each other through the fight. |
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I was counting on it (The D word)A Poem by ShaneBerrya couple of years ago i was told i would be dead or approaching death by now due to my kidney disease. while i am in almost constant pain, i am stuck .. |
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By MyselfA Poem by em810"A poem begins as a lump in the throat, a sense of wrong, a homesickness, a lovesickness." - Robert Frost |
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CHAPTER 3: STRAIT-JACKETA Chapter by Anna LeeCHAPTER 3: STRAIT-JACKET 'Misery is a just a way of dying. It doesn't matter if you stop breathing or not. You just...die.' -Azalea-CONNORA girl w.. |
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New Years ResolutionA Poem by ShaneBerryHAPPY MOTHER F*****G NEW YEARS ALL!!!! :D |
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Reality Is Not EnoughA Poem by The NamelessTo us who live with vivid imagination, reality is just not enough. |
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Don't tell me lies.A Poem by WitheredOrchidSo this is about my last boyfriend. He gave me every excuse in the book about how he wanted to be with me but couldn't. I felt like everything that ca.. |
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No Cure For DysfunctionA Poem by BryanaBearDrinking like a cure,picking my own poison.We’ll all die eventually.And I’ve never heard the story… '“That b***h smoked so mu.. |
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TwistedA Poem by KristinOne liesAnd so does the otherWhich one to believeAnd which one is trying to deceiveTwo liesJust the sameBut which will I let winLie to yourself,Lie to.. |
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In the sea of complexityA Poem by . : r E L I E V E : . .What is life?What is purpose?What is that weird stain on the floor that was there when we moved here?I ask these questions everyday.Each question I as.. |
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SadA Poem by . : r E L I E V E : . .You are the most saddest person in the world.Andnobodybut you know it.You walk around the halls moping.Youmumble ofsadnessunderneathyour breath, under.. |
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Peace doesn't existA Poem by . : r E L I E V E : . .Time for me to spread thosefigurativewingsInto some warped reality into aforeignlandWhere the ocean covered with bubbles filled with brainfluidAnd we .. |
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Tune out, Turn on, seek Johnny.A Poem by MicWho are you... really? You think that? You listen to that? You believe that? |
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BeautyA Poem by Lizzie MitchellBeauty is a lieAesthetically pleasingMasking ugly truth |
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Little lying lettersA Poem by em810sometimes you can't say the right thing until the wrong moment |
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Quip #1A Poem by Naomi BloomQuipping! |
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AftermathA Poem by JamieThe Other Half lives,on a cold dark bank,breaking through glass,then stealing away.The crime was never yours,but it's your hands stained,Cut on shards.. |
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