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  • Poetry > Free Verse
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    A silent breath and muffled tears; she doesn’t know how to fight it it hurts it burns and she’ll never have another chance to do it all again. she feels stupid and guilty and completely ashamed. how to go on? its just life and she shouldn’t blame herself that's her predicti...
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    Their grasp is shaken; and their tears roll like little bugs that gnaw at your soul. They wonder and they shake, together bid the night with empty voices and the devil's delight. Hopeless, they cry, and Forever they say and always is when the sad victims pray. On a moonlit night th...
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    Her Soft naked rain drops drip from my eyes and peel away all that is unseen beneath my mask. Crimson grape juice floods from my wrists and stains the skin and the scars I do not try to hide from the world. Cruel laughter and pain they all watch in vain while I stand and I weep at th...
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    From the doorway her beady eyes find me sprawled across my bed; hot cheeks, runny nose, stinging eyes. She pitter-patters toward me to investigate and ends up jamming her ribs into my chest, and her soft tongue cleans my tears away; reminding me again of the innocence that is my dog. ...
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    “I am your angel in the snow” she whispered softly in my ear and I won’t forget how with her bony fingers she drew a heart against my chest as shut her eyes forever and I couldn’t hide my tears though she told me to be strong I sang for her like she sang for me and after all these y...
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    Frost She took her own life On the darkest of nights; When she was free to bleed Under a swollen moon While the bright stars hovered Above the ground, The place where her body lay; He promised he would never leave And though she could not hear him, He whispered love in her ear And as she...
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    There stands a dingy building where twenty orphans sleep in a rusty room with broken windows, and no heat. Of these twenty children one will die tonight because no heard his cries, and no one saw him bleed, and no one read him Good Night Moon before he fell asleep. When morning comes, ...
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    I miss the days when the ocean licked my ankles and speckled sand bit my toes. I miss seaweed swimming through my legs and clinging to my bathing suit like a small child to her mother. I miss the current tugging on my water tube, enticing me to join the waves; those rippled, peaceful...
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    The night sky bleeds a melody in my name In a cracking voice Which strikes the fading horizon And leaves the world to burn And sob with unfailing shame. The night sky did not see my wild hair ripple in the wind As I fled the world at dusk; And so the mournful voice will sing It’s melo...
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    The First Lie They cannot breathe; not as she hovers above Their desk, mascara dust around her eyes; she has been crying, sobbing, actually, but what’s the difference? She stands with her legs crossed As she stutters her asinine reasons, her apologies for all the thing...
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    Hushed by fear; unsilenced in the name of time. In knowledge, burdened, and in love all the same. Nothing is ever what it seems, and in desperation, the craved world peels away, and nothing is left but the truth; shallow and somber. My bleeding wounds can never heal, because they cry missin...
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    This is inspiration. This is blood surging through my veins Faster than the speed of light; Reminding me that I am still alive. This is temporary hope; Yes, I say temporary, Because everything beautiful turns out to be made of porcelain, And I am clumsy. Beauty shatters at my touch; Leavi...
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    The old puppet prances, dances, and lingers; dangles from the tips of pale wrinkled fingers. His blue eyes gleam, with brows painted black, and somehow you know that he’s staring back. A red shirt fits him loosely, Sleeves tattered and brown, And resting on his head: A gold plastic ...
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    Hushed by fear; unsilenced in the name of time. In knowledge, burdened, and in love all the same. Nothing is ever what it seems, and in desperation, the craved world peels away, and nothing is left but the truth; shallow and somber. My bleeding wounds can never heal, because they cry miss...
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    She sits among the living, and she cries, heavy crimson tears; frothing rose juice. She cannot breathe. Her arms bleed for the world, and all of its pain, all of its agony. And all of the pathetic mortals who roam within its dark, conformist walls. She wishes so ferociously that she cou...
  • Nonfiction > Educator of the Year
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    This classroom is a sanctuary, a safe place where common facts and individual thoughts intermingle. Hands raise with confidence and excitement as new ideas are offered, and 25 enthusiastic learners explore the topic at hand, discussing, analyzing, and inferring. No area is boring, be it imperialism,...
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    The classroom is a sanctuary; a safe place where common facts and individual thought intermingle. Hands raise with confidence and excitement as new ideas are offered. Twenty-five enthusiastic learners explore together the topic at hand, discussing, analyzing, and inferring. No topic is boring; be it...
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    Silent whispers; and in thy name, unbreathed glory, emotion but tame. A silent life, a life lived dead, hateful regret by words unsaid. Forward, backward, hard and slice Frigid screams, bodies of ice. What pointless visits by angels come, Young Satan stole a girl, and numb. Oh heavy darkness...
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    Silent, dark epiphany; a truth, nigh but by fear- Hidden ’til this night, as young eyes rest upon a tear. Captured images, paragons in their youth, their lives, private but to one; the knower of the truth. Beholding this secret, a small, glaring screen; and bleeding eyes beg, the t...
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    All but a breath, soft tears and sound, nigh, though by fear, sleep be unfound. Upon a bed, sweet ice; cold in despair, young voices unbroken, hope through a prayer. False beauty, and pain, in the night alone, all but told lies, and truth be unknown. Amid the darkness thoughts cla...
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    Curious ears, intently they listen, refuge though her eyes seek often. Endless circles; angry feet chase, as violent emotions claim their release. Harsh words begging for kinder, in fury remain, a family; and hinder, Sacred vows; truths failed to prove, two lovers, yet to be in love. Though ...
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    Why are you crying, Mommy? Why are you so sad? Let’s go for a walk, we can figure this out. Tell me what’s wrong. Come with me, take my hand. We can go to the beach, our favorite place together. Doesn’t that sound nice? We can walk along the shore, like we always do. I will talk and yo...
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    Swirling skies; color, entangled with the truth. Black and beauty. The world is a blur. Some place, not far from here; crashing waves beg for victims. Please join us, they plea. Join us in our realm of masochism. What freedom can be found down here! And my, what freedom is found as martyr...
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    Swirling black skies, and rocking waters below. Crashing, slashing waves; seeking victims. Please, join us. Join us in our masochistic realm. Vengeful winds, blowing with a purpose. On a mission. Misty evanescence; profoundly beautiful. Indescribable. The world is alone. And these are jus...
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    Angry, crashing swirls of sea. A tiny boat becomes a victim of the Night. Men fight against the current with all their will, calling the names of those who cannot hear them. Help! they shout. Can anybody hear us? Please save us! Yet help never comes for their cries are unheard. Sapphire wave...

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