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The Beauty in Death
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The trees catch on fire, Glass leaves shattered under feet, Red and orange death. (more »)
"Eye'm Sorry" Doesn't Cut It
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Now gather round and let me tell the tale of Johnny Wise, and how his sweet wife Annabelle, did pluck out both his eyes.   And if I tell the story true, and if I tell it clear, there's not a mortal one of you won't shriek in... (more »)
The Breakup Effect
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It's okay. I was never good enough for him, anyway The timing wasn't right, and we're too different ...But we were so perfect - I wish he saw it. Maybe in an alternate univers where he wasn't so cocky and I was thinner, prettier and he... (more »)
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Miles Upon Miles
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Maybe I thought you could love me because you don't know me and everyone who's known me has built up walls that keep me out. But even you miles upon miles away from my soul have managed to hide the key to my car and have locked me out... (more »)
A Virtual Friend
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In my life, I have found a friend, Who's never been out from the trend, But he's physically absent, I haven't even seen his face, I googled him, my time was spent; All I learned he's from cyberspace.     I only see him 'cross... (more »)
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This Love
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This love was an old newspaper You'd hast'ly thrown in my porch steps Picked in the morning by Daddy Then comforted in his biceps (more »)
Through The Storm
No matter how many  Things you have done wrong, And no matter what things You can't seem to hold onto, Just know that whatever may come to meet you,- There is always hope through the storm (more »)
Family
I stand here now as I think of you, We used to be as one,- But now we are only two. Brothers and sisters are meant to be, 'cause if there's one thing I believe in,- It's family.   We aren't meant to be seperate; Out of... (more »)
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Flooded dreams!
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Nightmares were written in the world, consumed by every boy and girl. Night terrors were written in the sky; bloody screams, die! die! die! Spiders raging in my head, invested and imbed, but led it? Decaying cells and scattered thoughts.... (more »)
Shampooed Rugs
By , Jonesport, ME
                                                      The smell of shampooed rugs, floats in my mind                          I feel like falling asleep to the heavenly aroma that makes me... (more »)
Her life's not Perfect
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There was a girl who's life was perfect. Or that's what everyone else believed.  Just because she thought it was better to give then to recieve. She actually was really depressed But there was nobody who could detect.  (more »)
Limerick-- To Society
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Production quick, Consumption quick, No pens that write. Only mouse-clicks Upon the faces To boundless places Where mind gets sick and can’t be fixed. Then you say, “It’s hard, I’m lazy. You want me to read?! You’re crazy!”... (more »)
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Ghost Rider
By , Jonesport, ME
  On misty nights, the solders come out to fight. Guns in hand, they kill the man and ride away out of sight. Horses shrieking and men yelling While good friends fall and die. Sometimes you can still hear the sad old men... (more »)
Colorful Little Beasts
By , Jonesport, ME
 I like little fish, colorful little beasts.  They look funny when you don’t feed them. They turn gray lifeless        They die, and I cry (more »)
Guilt
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Guilt It swallows me up inside The decisions I’ve made The paths I’ve choosen They all decide me Who I am Who I’m going to be All depends on two paths Right Or Wrong You want to take the right path You try But wrong is so... (more »)
Best Friend
By , camden, NJ
are you happy now. now that the blade has become my best friend? now that my blood runs down my skin just as water from a faucet? are you happy now? to see what you have driven me to? now that all i can feel is the bitter coldness of... (more »)
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