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Growing UpA Poem by CCI felt something new todayRummaging around in the bloodAnd the gutsI never understood what people meantWhen they said they were scaredOf loveWhen they.. |
Sea WorthyA Poem by CCIt seemed like it was fading for a moment.Like maybe the worst was overLike maybe I’d already pulled outYour skull and your femurAnd the biggest.. |
For The Ones Who Love More Than They're LovedA Poem by CCSee yourself. |
ExpandingA Poem by CCThey tell you time.It’s the seconds and minutes and days andWeeks and monthsThat will heal the hurtBut I’ve found it’s not so much t.. |
To the Man Who Could Only Love Me In Pieces:A Poem by CCThank you for giving myself backThank you for telling me to goSo I can find peaceAnd someone who who can love meThe way that I love. |
Hard Won GiftsA Poem by CC“But I thought he was real.I thought he was it.”The woman wept to the sky.“How will I ever really know if it’s real next time?.. |
Let Him GoA Poem by CCIt's a b***h. I know. |
It Finally HappenedA Poem by CCI feel likeI just feltThe page turn. |
Bigger Than The HoleA Poem by CCHe said goodbye.And as soon as I could see through the tears againI let myself go.I let myself go to California and play with my sister soulI ran on t.. |
Waiting for FrankensteinA Poem by CCI fell down a holeThinking about the men I’ve lovedHow in piecesI love them stillHow I knowI could never go backBut I knowWhy I stayed when I di.. |
The OvertureA Poem by CCA boy found meWho is goodAnd adores meWho reminds me he is thinking of meEvery morningAnd every nightHe is not builtFrom the same bricks as IBut if I .. |
Lessons Learned/PatienceA Poem by CCIf I had let himHe would have kept mePulled me close to his chestDone his very bestTo make me happy, fill me upBe the man I wanted him to beHe could h.. |
Good Enough/Not You, YetA Poem by CCThe weather cooledInto cuffing seasonAndI almost let myself fallInto someone else’s armsThey may have beenGood enoughBut He Isn’t .. |
Thawing OutA Poem by CCIt do be like that sometimes. |
WildflowerA Poem by Miss HabitA windblown seed, resilient weed, wildflower freed, no conceding to the heat of the sun, or the crushing weight of anyone, fueled by morning.. |
My Frog And MeA Story by texasjaneAn interpretation of a fairy tale. |
Unleashing a hefty stormA Story by LCat80star(This is a funny narrative with hints of sarcastic mockery about a girl who is wanting to overcome her insecurities and change things that disorders .. |