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  • Poetry > Free Verse
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    [It’s always raining here.] “Show me what exists and what Doesn’t; Because I’ll prove to you that Even if it does exist (fat chance) It doesn’t matter anyways.” Her eyes are so hollow. The color Slowly drains away from them, dripping Down her cheeks in streams of Blue iris A...
  • Poetry > Free Verse
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    It’s always the thought of you that Sends me flying backwards. Taking my journey all over again Through the memories of when You would [force] me to eat my Lunch (I claimed I wasn’t hungry.) And when you held me close when I had A bad day. (But did you really care?) I remember you used...
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    I woke up to the sun shining this morning. [Every time I think of being happy Once more, my heart rises So high.] I'm sick of this winter low, the non-stop feeling of Pressure on my chest. Wishes (of being able to close my eyes and Open them to a new, brightly colored world) Loom around...
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    Today I laid in the green [Green] Grass and let the sun melt away My sorrow. I felt so beautiful in those rays, Hip bones protruding, (trying to touch the sky) Scars bright, bright white (pretend I’m okay for just a little longer) The light flooded my veins, separating the Ink from bloo...
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    [I crave perfection.] I like the permanent taste it leaves In my mouth; A coppery layer of [beauty.] Why does it taste like blood? Once you get a taste of [Perfect] You’re never coming back. It traps you below the surface of Your skin. You live in your own body, inside yourself. (Im...
  • Nonfiction > All Nonfiction
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    I'm not sure what life truly is. Every time I try to think of life, I find a blank wall built up inside my mind. Sometimes I wonder if I'm missing something, you know? Maybe God forgot to put in that last piece that completes me. Maybe that blurry wall was meant to be there. I have decided...
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    [I used to cry before I fell asleep.] I sat up on my bed with the laptop open And covers pushed all the way to the end of the bed. The cold air stung my skin; The thin armor of my flesh was useless against the Overpowering chill. And I sat shivering on the mattress for hours ...
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    [She promised you beauty...] She seems to have her own atmosphere. A dense blackness surrounding her, S u p p o r t i n g h e r . Her voice blows away in the wind, Jesus is catching her words like butterflies. You can't hear her. She wears those bones like Accessories. ...
  • Poetry > Free Verse
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    Cigarette words Drift Through the air and Pace in my chest. I'm alive, but Only In a physical sense, and I'm lonely without That friend of mine. Dance, faithful. Life Flickers on and off and Control crawls away, Scared by the monster. Sha...
  • Poetry > Free Verse
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    I am haunted by Under-eye shadows. And it feels like I'm trapped in Quicksand. I'm quickly sinking, and every move I make swallows me down, Far from safety. My window distorts my vision. As I look through the glass, Treee branches curve in Strange directions, The...
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    I believe that pain is nothing but a test. Lately I've been forgetting who I am, and being who I'm not. I feel as if I have a million words to say. But I'm not sure if they're my own. Sometimes I lay on the grass and write poetry in the stars. But most of the time I ...
  • Fiction > Romance
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    It is the lament of the romantic; he who is always left alone and lost, longing for life and for a light to love. It is the despair of the dreamer; she who is destroyed in desolation, drowned in the deepest depths of the darkness. It is the in songs we sing, in the ebb and the flow of the rivers of ...
  • Fiction > Realistic Fiction
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    It is in each stolen verse, within every fractured heart. It is the underlaying rhyme, the poet's story, the endless riddle. It is the curse that befell every single one of us. It is the only way that I will ever truly die. It is not pain, it is not suffering, nor despair or lonliness. ...
  • Poetry > Free Verse
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    You should of told me of this ending when I first met you So I could have at least braced myself for the downfall Of this, of what I waited and gave patience to for so long You could have told me these ending terms during the assumption You could of said that I would cry until there was no tom...
  • Poetry > Free Verse
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    So sweet but incomplete. I call his name and he can’t speak. Our uneven heart beats, with our last night. Is it too late to take it all back? I have to say goodbye. At least I can say we gave it a try. Sweet dreams. Forever is how long it seems, until ill have ...
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    Friends,strangers,enemies, and lovers.. It feels absolutely great to be in serenity with the world, even though the worlds a big place… To conquer it one step at a time, little by little. When you get to know people for who they truly are they seem decent enough, when all the passion...
  • Poetry > Free Verse
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    Can you listen to the wind as it escorts you to our web? Do you know its subtle condeming grasp? Listen to the keys held by the spinners of our web; they jingle a tune of misery, suffering and brokenness, and you will never hear it coming. Apologies are fine, just leave them at the door; your s...
  • Fiction > Realistic Fiction
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    There was something in the air that night, A poison which was bound to grow into me. Destiny handed me a script, My future was written down in a tragedy; I chose my role and played my part to an end. Like the fool that I was. I watched the stars closely that night and wondered how long it'...
  • Poetry > Free Verse
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    If I loved you, does that mean I would travel miles to see you If I loved you does that mean id stay on the phone for hours just to hear your voice? If I loved you, would I hold back so you could do what was right? If I loved you would I not tell you how I feel? If I loved you would I cry at nig...
  • Poetry > All Poetry
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    He loves her so much, A blind man could see, He loves her so much, But I wish it was me. I want to be her, The center of his world, I want to be her, Forever, his girl. But he cant see it, He has no clue, That I just wish he would say, "I love you". Sadl...
  • Poetry > Free Verse
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    im depressed. a sadness like i cant breathe. or i drop to my knees becuase the weight of the memory is too much for me. that he doesnt care and doesnt love me and probably never did is pounding thru me and ripping me to pieces. i cant take this. my tongue burns with all the 'i love ...
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    im dancing in the rain secretly im crying everyone thinks im happy but tuely im dieing i know im not pretty nor skinny or smart my mind on the inside is secretly falling apart im happy and in love yet for some reason im not whole theres something inside me missing something i know i c...
  • Poetry > Free Verse
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    in my head screams darkness, pain, undenible wondering when when youre going to understand you can see it in my eyes tears rolling down my cheeks how i feel about you about us we talk all you can say is sorry what is one meaningless word? how can you stare into my eyes and see the pain ...
  • Poetry > Free Verse
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    Writing is my inspiration when I feel like dying. Writing is my shoulder to lean on when others Fail to realize that the advice they’re giving me is invalid. Writing is my comfort when I’m too drained to cry anymore. Writing is my inspiration when my palms and fists are too swollen From hit...
  • Opinion > Pop Culture / Trends
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    When being unique has become not but a trend, everyone different has become exactly the same. You go ahead and be original. I'll just be myself....

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