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HangmanA Poem by J.J. MatthewsJust do what you can. Nothing more is required. Slow down. Calm down. Remember to breathe. |
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PerfectionA Poem by SarahThe fork glints in the light as the girl twists it around and around as her mother yells at her across the table. She pays no attention to the fork th.. |
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The Crack In the EggshellA Book by Hannah YusufHigh school is never easy. And when you live in a small town and your father is dead, it’s not any easier. |
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Life as an IndigoA Poem by CarcassThis is a poem written for a scholarship i never got. There is also a drawing from one of my sketchbooks that is closely related to this poem that wil.. |
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JealousyA Poem by Created UnfinishedIt is meor my jealousythat obsesses meto perfectionthe constant refinementfor creatingwhat I've seen. |
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What is Perfection?A Poem by Neythan CardosoWe all see perfection differently, but there are many who all seek the same perfection. |
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The VioletA Poem by AnnaThe universe is forever,when we are not together.Now the universe is wasted,beauty that kills the dead.How I drowned within her,pretty beast with no t.. |
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His KissA Poem by vanilla cultureInlove |
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BeautyA Poem by Neha ReddyToday I saw a butterfly, as it floated in the air; Its wings were spread in splendor, Unaware that I was there. It was such a thing of beauty,.. |
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mrs perfectA Poem by Adesanya Yewandesome people no matter how much you correct they think they are always right |
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BeautyA Story by Tian ShanShe was twelve when she picked up her imperfections. Her family, her friends - they'd always told her that she needn't worry about her appearance, tha.. |
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Greener WoodsA Poem by AnnaA voice on the air laughs as if I could not hear,standing near yet deep in greener woods, I fear.The voice knows how I miss the blossoms there,how fre.. |
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MachineA Poem by Hazem ElashaalI am the quintessence of reality,The black stain on perfection,Every gear in this machine is oiled and smooth, but here I lay bent and rusted,As an in.. |
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The spotless brideA Poem by Gerry LegisterThe church perfected |
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