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Phone Booth PhilosophyA Poem by The Things She NotedI tried calling you today from the pay phone by the lakeThe phone booth was graffitied in childlike writingProfanitiesI tried calling you with hands s.. |
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Seat At My TableA Poem by The Things She NotedI can’t stand you but would you sit with meA seat at my tableNow that’s hard to come by because I’m always playing musical chairs wi.. |
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DopplegangerA Poem by NebulaLocked in another world I watch my doppleganger take my life She f***s with my husband She plays with my children I scream my pain My sorrow My sham.. |
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Dotting DaughterA Poem by The Things She NotedAnd there he lay in the palest pigment that I have ever seen man rest in He looked distressed in a coating of thin blue complexion He looked so weak.. |
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My First Love, SammyA Poem by Anayano description needed |
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My Love & Hate For YouA Poem by Anayai am done with you |
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To a Dying DeathA Poem by Ejiro FavourThis poem romances the ideology of love lost and pain. The poem touches on the persona's depression and a career, talent, and love they had lost. |
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Day and NightA Poem by ArushiA girl not accepted by her parents is in search of love day and night. |
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Can You Not See?A Poem by Anayasometimes I think your right, even though I know you're wrong. |
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UntitledA Poem by dwarvenkingWhile exploring existentialism in what has been a very monotonous week, I've decided to translate my physical feelings (which I almost never do) and m.. |
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A Peek Into My LifeA Poem by Anayaa slight pull of the curtians |
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Meet My DepressionA Poem by Anayasomething different, hope you enjoy |
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The UnknownA Poem by Anna RiversIn some ways, it would have been better if things only stayed the same...But they can't be the same.Jane looked out her window and knew it to be so..... |
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How Can I Find Happiness In My PainA Poem by Anaya... |
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Call me by her nameA Poem by madelineIn a relationship with someone who doesn’t only see you. |
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Metaphorical Car CrashA Poem by AnayaThoughts fillMy mindTrickling downMy worn out spine.Crossing blindlyThrough theSolid line.Let's hope someoneCatches meIn time.Before I crashInto those.. |
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My Words, Pain, & StoryA Poem by AnayaFeel my storyThrough my words.As one whose often seen,But not respected enoughTo be heard.Feel my painRewoven into script.As a strong beingLosing all .. |
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Buried In My TearsA Poem by AnayaBlue skies,Under the sea.Water,Dragging me down from beneath.I scream and I scream.But the water suppresses my shouts,From reaching the surface.Even i.. |
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NormalitiesA Poem by AnayaYou think i’m not normal,You think im foreign to this world,Yet I think I am all the stupid tropes in one.I am the pretty human, with the dark h.. |
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