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EVERYONE is an enemyA Poem by RoyRogersWhen your past demons come to screw up your life! |
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Again AloneA Poem by Florencia VallejoAgain,I pushed them away.Again,I'm by myself.Alone and lonely are the same.Don't fool yourself,You feel a hole in your chestAnd can't fill it by yours.. |
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SophieA Story by Beetle TwistSophie reveals something to her friends. |
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Don't BlinkA Story by Shraddha PandeyRemember the staring contests you would have as a kid. Winning might be more important than you think. |
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Some short horror storiesA Story by Shraddha PandeyThree super short stories that you will either like or won't like :P |
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Misted WoodsA Poem by O.S. AlreschaIn the woods with metaphors to mans ignorance. |
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Rules of the GameA Story by Shraddha PandeyDon't be a sore loser |
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You're sitting on my carA Story by T. B. Stevenson“Ahem,” he coughed as loudly as he could, brows drawn together in irritated confusion. “Excuse me?” The stranger lazily turned.. |
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Love SickA Poem by twylight999777I've fallen so hard for him that it's sad... |
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Haiku HaikuA Poem by EggmanBased on personal experience |
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Invalid Thoughts That I Myself Don't Even Care Abo..A Story by Wasteofpaint666Rambles |
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Golden TalesA Poem by Wasteofpaint666I read somewhere that the Japanesemend broken objectsby filling the cracks with goldand I thought I could turn that into a poemabout how someone might.. |
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Sow What You ReapA Poem by Wasteofpaint666The blacks and the blues of the bruises your heart showsTell where my words hitAnd the way that you crumble and fall on the asphaltBrings me comfort w.. |
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VirtueA Poem by Wasteofpaint666F**k it, all my virtue’s goneIt’s never coming backOf all the things your woman has gotIt’s the only thing I lackI know we had a con.. |
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Hear Me OutA Poem by Wasteofpaint666Please hear what I have got to sayI swear this won't take longI've overheard a couple thingsPlease tell me if they're wrongI heard that you were once .. |
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Cold Feet Like SuperTrampA Poem by Wasteofpaint666I contradict myself twenty four seven. My mind is a constant battle field. It's like a chess board, and I am constantly strategically finding ways to .. |
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ComicalA Poem by Wasteofpaint666I still don’t know how to get out of bed half the time. It’s not pretty, or endearing. I whisper you secrets, I am still looking to be sav.. |
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