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  • Poetry > Haiku
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    At night, the fires of lust Rage against my soul, in the morning, regret....
  • Poetry > Free Verse
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    A gasp a sigh a shiver an arch of the spine red flowers on the soft pillows a touch cool hands soft butterfly kisses up and down tender skin a breath expelled in the heavy air under blankets dusted with a million invisible things liquid bones and closed eyes A fire, red and orange ...
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    I remember waking up just as the sun was rising and finding the phone beside me, still connected. The early summer light filtered in through the curtains, casting orange and yellow shadows on my walls as a bird sang it's morning greeting outside. Putting the phone to my ear, I held my breath a...
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    The feel of your lips on my skin is a constant reminder of sin...
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    It is the Phantom shadow here then there all around, dragging the birds to the ground it is the curling, wispy afterlife of cigarettes stuck between red lips and wandering thoughts breathe breathe in out wide eyes blue sky. the memory streams into my head, coloring the walls and your ...
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    I hate hurting you but I can't help you when I can't even help me...
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    I hate when I am frantic and helpless and that's what you do to me...
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    It is exhausting, this trying to pretend that I will be alright....
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    This pain was once ours. But now you're gone. This pain is mine to bare alone....
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    You burned it to the ground and now that bridge is gone, you want across....
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    Love is the wind blowing that smells sweetly of cologne and patience and second chances. It is the silent recollection in the slight chill of the summer evenings. Love is long car rides filled with music and sleep. Love is the unlikely harmony of violin strings and bass guitar. It is a swi...
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    The pounding of the heavy knife, a sure sign my mother is angry....
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    Today, when he thought that I was sleeping deeply he kissed my forehead....
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    Our time is a raindrop in the ocean of eternity and there will never be enough....
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    I watch the birds from my bedroom window, the metal panes suppressing my view, as they rest on the apple tree branch such a simple action such a simple decision stop go fly rest if only I were a sparrow, I would fly far far away from here....
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    I am sad and you are sad and this whole damn world is drowning in a sea of sadness with rivers of hopes and lifeboats of happiness that are continually drifting father out to sea without us....
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    There is a Beast in all of us. He sits and waits in the broken places hidden between the shadow and the soul, letting the innocent shine through until one day there is a hole and he escapes through and he is free he is free he is free and you are not...
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    I am confined within my life. It holds me back; my parents are my walls, their rules are my locked doors. At first I lived in the House peacefully, not noticing the doors or windows. I played with innocence and obedience on the kitchen floor while they watched over me. After a while I realized t...
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    I go home and make cupcakes with my mom who laughs and dances in the brightly lite white kitchen and she doesn't know about how an hour ago he was touching my breast in a parked car filled with heavy breath and warm air at the back of the empty lot....
  • Fiction > Romance
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    "Why do you love me?" The question slips between his lips and creeps across the bed covers towards me. I roll over and open my eyes to him. He's staring intently at my face in the way that makes me squirm and sends tingles to my belly. This time is different though. I smile and tou...
  • Nonfiction > Memoir
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    I've started to notice similarities between us. In the way I pick at my nails absent mind-idly. In the curve of my S when the words rush out of my fingertips. In the way I scrunch my forehead in concentration. I hate these things; these blatant consistencies that connect us, long after I�...
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    In the cold, I can't hide the jagged white lines of my pain glare from my skin and shout out their existence to all those who come and then go away I shout the whisper but they don't listen to my soul please and hear the truths I cannot tell me you love me and maybe you can sav...
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    I close my eyes and sigh in contentment; a smile playing on my lips. Your fingers trace an invisible line from my cheek to the bottom of my neck. It tickles slightly, but even more so when your hand continues down my arm, resting lightly in the crook of my elbow; a place you know is extremely respon...
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    My heart fluttered erratically in my chest as his voice reached my ears. I ascended the stairs slowly, meeting my sister halfway to the kitchen. Locking eyes, no words were needed. We knew what was coming, prepared ourselves, and yet, as the moment came upon us, found ourselves completely and utterl...
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    The first time I saw him, he was playing baseball with my brotheer Ben. It was a hot Tuesday afternoon and school had just let out for the summer. It was still cooler inside the house then out, even though my father had refused to turn on the air conditioning. I had just stepped outside to call Ben ...

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