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Broken ToyA Poem by Ash RxA simple stream of consciousness porm I wrote while overcoming personal struggles Very blunt stream of consciousness Possibly only of significance to .. |
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PerseveranceA Story by YuriVanHoepenThe seemingly impossible path toward healing |
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storm surgeA Poem by Marissa McKeana mermaid soulis invigorated by chaosyou can see itin her eyesa storm brewingdeep withinthe strength of the seaswells in her heartall the tearsshe bot.. |
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save, protect, loveA Poem by MxSerendipitya triad of poems about ones journey in healing |
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GodA Poem by MxSerendipityan ode to religious trauma |
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Family TreeA Poem by Nervana Zahranit’s hard to write about love; when its just too painful its hard to write about love; that was supposed to be unconditional suddenly y.. |
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The Loop of Wounds- I Ended it at LastA Poem by Iliaad ManaiiHurt people hurt people. Thirst for revenge from both sides: the one who hurts and he one who was hurt. The roles switch and ironically the one who wa.. |
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Second ChanceA Poem by Iliaad ManaiiAlthough I’m here, I feel some parts of me that died forever then. You took my voice, ability to speak or yell. And then I buried all the fai.. |
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The Journey Is YoursA Poem by LalliTo heal from trauma. |
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White painted wallsA Poem by the bitter taste of almos..Between your white painted walls I stand in a corner and I look for the little cracks where there used to be something once we used to .. |
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We are the deer and we are the tigerA Poem by the bitter taste of almos..It's primal. A deer, hunted by a tiger, notices the danger in time, runs away in time, saves himself; when he looks behind, he evaluates: .. |
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Everyone warns me about the fireA Poem by the bitter taste of almos..Everyone warns me about the fire; it'll burn me, it'll sting, it'll dance and lure me into forgiving but no one else has stayed to.. |
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A lamb in a family of teethA Poem by the bitter taste of almos..A lamb in a family of teeth will spin wool into claws. Running only leads the way into the black; domain of yellow eyes. The distance.. |
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Even your gaze burnsA Poem by the bitter taste of almos..When eyes only mean to caress, but hands can't contain their strength, even your gaze burns. I can no longer return to before I was f.. |
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You are blue like the skies, I am blue as the ocea..A Poem by the bitter taste of almos..You are blue like the skies I am blue as the ocean You say we are made of the same color, but I remind you we are separated On the f.. |
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