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Stages of you

Stages of you

A Poem by JenLyn


Dreaming Hearing Seeing Touching You. Longing Wanting Needing Having You. Laughing Crying Loving ..
Stuff Me Full.

Stuff Me Full.

A Poem by RonnieBreight


shove it all in. as far as possible. cram it with empty words. and lost promises. stitch it with pitiful attempts. and chocolate pudding. ..
perceptions

perceptions

A Poem by Crash


short poem about hiding in plain site
Love's Cruel Prey

Love's Cruel Prey

A Poem by Sheena


Another black day; The price to pay, The life to lead; To bleed and bleed To be love’s cruel prey; Led astray Just a four lett..
Seeing

Seeing

A Chapter by Archia


The way we should really see things
In The Mirror

In The Mirror

A Poem by Olivia Knightmare


It sees who you really are
Infinity

Infinity

A Poem by Miss. Smith


Infinity. I find it such a strange concept. I know that infinity has no end. But isn't infinity just made up of lots of beginnings and endings? Or is ..
Overload of Optimism

Overload of Optimism

A Poem by Personne


Just something that's been going on. Cried ffor a couple nights in a row, and then I guess, everything just clicked. Now I'm aware. It's odd.
Reality

Reality

A Poem by Beautifulmaddness


What is real, what truly is And who set the defining basis Why can't there be beyond my sight Why can't my other senses declare what ..
Seeing

Seeing

A Story by ifyourehappyandknowit


Not one of my best pieces but I though I might as post it. It was a short piece I wrote in the beginning of the year regarding my personal experience ..
All seeing

All seeing

A Poem by Kristin


The all seeing eyeWho watches allNorth to SouthEast to WestThe all seeing eyeSees you and everyone elseThere is not one thingIt doesn't knowThe all se..
Out of My Mind

Out of My Mind

A Poem by Rachel Landes


A poem that plays with the game we are all playing.
"Forever", he said.

"Forever", he said.

A Poem by Emily


I sort of just came up with this. Just jotted it down. Thought I should share it.
Seeing Right Through Me

Seeing Right Through Me

A Poem by Blue Belle


My ex could seriously know what I was thinking 99.9% of the time.

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