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  The Real World

  

  By iWrite, Hurleyvilley, NY

  Hello Real World. I appear to be meeting you prematurely. Already you’ve crushed me in your ruthless grip, squeezing me until I’m gasping for air that just won’t come. You have given me hope but then you tore it away. The only thing I have is slipping from my numb fingers. I might as well be d...
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  In The Woods

  

  By iWrite, Hurleyvilley, NY

  A knock on the window, A clear starry night, Sneak through the door, Then switch off the light. A shivering girl, With the weather so brisk, Hands tremble a little, Both thrilled with the risk. A kind hearted boy, Then offers his heat, Arms open wide, With a smile so sweet. So she takes ...
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  Rock the Boat

  

  By iWrite, Hurleyvilley, NY

  I rocked the boat and now I’m drowning, In tears that fall so fast A never ending stream of pain, That seems will always last. I gave you everything I had, I tried to give you more, And now I’m left with nothing, As I’m falling to the floor. It’s hard to believe it’s over, When I�...
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  What Writing Means to Me

  

  By iWrite, Hurleyvilley, NY

  Last night I was really upset because something that happened so I wrote a poem. It didn't rhyme, I didn't over think it, I just wrote. And that is what writing should be. Pure, unplanned, raw emotion. I mean, that's not what it is for everyone. That's not why everyone writes, I know that, but to me...
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  Save Me

  

  By iWrite, Hurleyvilley, NY

  It was you who saved me, From a death by my own hand, When life left me weak, And unable to stand. It was you who saved me, From drowning in tears, As they fell hard and fast, From not having you here. It was you who saved me, When it was too much too take, And it felt like every decis...
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  Pull Through

  

  By iWrite, Hurleyvilley, NY

  This life is too much But you say I’ll pull through And I start to believe it When I am with you With your hand on my waist And your words in my mind I know I’ll be out In a matter of time Then my life will begin A new breath of my own When I finally haves somewhere That I can c...
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  Smokey Hope

  

  By iWrite, Hurleyvilley, NY

  The flames licked the sky and I watched nervously, drumming my hands against my thigh. Oh please be alright, please be alright, I thought. What was taking them? This was very hard. This was the first time I had to watch the love of my life run into a very big potential death trap. I just wanted to...
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  Hold Me Together

  

  By iWrite, Hurleyvilley, NY

  The earth is spinning But I am in my own world. My world spins too, but… It’s more of a spiraling. Twisting. Breaking. Crumbling. My world is falling apart. I have some tape, But it’s only a temporary fix. I need someone to stitch my world together again, To glue it back into one pi...
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  Skittles

  

  By iWrite, Hurleyvilley, NY

  It has been a horrible day. Probably one of the most horrible day of my seventeen year old life. The kind of day where you want to go into hibernation… or maybe it’s technically called a coma for humans, and not wake up until all of the pain and the memories are gone. Today my boyfriend broke ...
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  Breath

  

  By iWrite, Hurleyvilley, NY

  Breath in breath out. Breath in, breath out. This was all I could do to keep from crying. Breath in, breath out. I can't cry, not here, not now, not in front of him. Breath in, breath out. I'm so confused, I don't know who is right or wrong, I don't know how to feel. I don't want to cry, I know t...
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  Escape

  

  By iWrite, Hurleyvilley, NY

  “Never again,” I whispered, stepping away from the bloody scene in front of me. If only I had meant it. If I had, maybe I wouldn’t be stuck in this dungeon with my wrists chained to the wall. Maybe I would be getting more than once small stale loaf of bread every few days. Maybe I would rememb...
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  101 Ways to Kill Yourself

  

  By iWrite, Hurleyvilley, NY

  I don’t see why people try so hard to stay young. Aging is a luxury too many people take for granted. Everyone is so ignorant in realizing how lucky they are. They have a full circle of life; they’re born, they live, they die. If things go too terribly wrong, there’s always the easy way out. N...
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  Blink

  

  By iWrite, Hurleyvilley, NY

  I saw it. Felt it. I need it, yet loath it. Every time I thought I got rid of it I ended up back where I started. It blinked and blinked and blinked. And blinked. I felt it blinking... pulsing. Pulsing through me, fueling me. My anger, my hatred. My frustration. Groaning, moaning, slam...
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  It's a Wondrous World

  

  By iWrite, Oneonta, NY
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  Fly

  

  By iWrite, Oneonta, NY
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  The Writer

  

  By iWrite, Oneonta, NY
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  Lonely Halls

  

  By iWrite, Oneonta, NY
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  Sunny Day

  

  By iWrite, Oneonta, NY