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SelfA Poem by tayla timpanoI think this is the best I have ever described myself. |
Take off. The mask.A Poem by Andrea-Ioana DumitrescuTake off the shadowsOf our pastAnd let them fallInto the abyssOf timeThe mask you're wearingIs hiding the tearsYour soul is willingTo cryTake off and .. |
Coptic SufiA Poem by Abdul Batin Osman Beya word painting |
I hate myselfA Poem by LegolasSorry. Im very sad right now. I need to get my anger out somehow without using a knife. |
The Price of Such Beauty is PainA Poem by Watch Me ScreamSometimes to know beauty, you have to know pain |
Familiar SelfA Story by siddhartha288I am no longer familiar with myself. Well… not as familiar as one would like to be with one’s self. But then again what exactly is this t.. |
TOO CONCERNED WITH SELF.A Poem by Terry CollettA YOUTH AND A MONK IN 1968 |
It Should Be So EasyA Poem by Jordan EasleyA first person perspective into the life of a teenage male who does not want to have sex with his girlfriend because he feels like that would be degra.. |
Minor AdjustmentsA Poem by demuremindsSeduced in shame, I was senseless, helpless. They sentenced me four years waist deep drenched in tears Left me lusting for f.. |
Who?A Story by EternalFlameHad too much coffee on a boring day. |
When Self Worth DefectsA Story by Sunkissed CircusA short piece depicting what the human mind sees as a solution to everyday issues once self worth is a hidden treasure of the past. Getting things off.. |
Why Can't I be beautiful?A Poem by XomandylynnXoPoem i wrote when i was feeling really down about myself. |
RepelA Poem by MelobldnfrWritten a morning after going to bed upset. |
What A Mirror Does Not ShowA Poem by Jetta ZipporaThe heart is more important, as is the mind, but humans rarely seem to get that |
What The Heck Are You Talking About? Look At Yours..A Poem by Arly ParentI see through youI can tell when you're bullshittingI can tell when you're lying through your teethI can tell when you speak about something you know .. |
Mumbling All AloneA Poem by Jazmen..there are the walks made of broken stones.. What might the listless path provide us A feral cat ate a termite. The termite ate his wooden .. |
The Deep End of the Pool (It's Shark Week)A Poem by RallaaThis is something I wrote a month or more ago that I posted on deviantArt. |
A SPIRIT PARADEA Poem by kublakhan2706 06 04 - 05 10 11 |
Declaration of the PrecedingA Poem by Raymond DunnA poison I drink made by my own hands- the only thing that can truly destroy me is myself. My need to tear away from the past is crucial to my own sur.. |