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SilenceA Poem by SamanthaThis is about surpassing your feelings and being who you want to be, despite what others may say. Listen to yourself. |
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ListenA Poem by marielondonAre my words meaningless to you?I speak for you to listen,yet your sympathy is absent.Actions speak louder than words,yet am I still mute?Is there som.. |
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Chapter FourA Chapter by Cre8nFrmWithnA disagreement brings feelings of indifference. |
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OverheardA Poem by Thomas PitreInspired by Stan Mack's True Life Funnies, appearing in The Village Voice a long time ago. I collect dialog, scribble it in my Moleskine, or record i.. |
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RelentlessA Poem by tmpebblesa small poem for those who listen and cater to that creative side of themselves when its calling out. About not quiting and enduring obstacles in the.. |
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Caught In The MiddleA Poem by Emma Marie TaylorCaught in the middle, quiet, unknownDrifting by lifeless, forgotten, aloneRemembered watching, waiting, standing by Sneaking away from the smiles, sti.. |
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CloudsA Poem by BeautifulmaddnessNo one listens, no one hears Nothing but ignorance seems to appear Everyone enveloped in one’s self Setting aside others on a high .. |
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WordsA Poem by MylifeinheartbeatsA semi-political poem about not being heard above the roar of society. |
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Just listenA Poem by Angel BirdCinquain |
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Keep ListeningA Poem by MatthewNever forget to wake up. |
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Who's VoiceA Poem by Solid RockWho's Voice are we listening to? |
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"Forever", he said.A Poem by EmilyI sort of just came up with this. Just jotted it down. Thought I should share it. |
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DysfunctionA Poem by Skylar StoneI wrote this poem when I needed to get the words out, but I had no one to trust them with. |
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Beyond the Fabric of the Finite: Look past these e..A Story by Irma ChavezThe beast has a beat of its own, no heart, but a beat non-the-less. I can’t seem to be able to find a true center, or an outer boundary, all I c.. |
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The Darkest HourA Poem by Carissa FaulkThe darkest hours of the nightare those before the dawn.The quietest, too, are theywhen the earth gasps for a ray of light.The moon has fled, the star.. |