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By brokenroad GOLD
Scottsburg, Indiana

Black as night, cold as you, sharp like a knife, your love cuts through, who I used to be is dead and gone, now the only thing I have ever loved is gone along with the old m...
brokenroad GOLD, Scottsburg, Indiana
10 articles 0 photos 9 comments

Favorite Quote:
Live Life And if You'll Die Tomorrow. Dream As if You'll Live Forever.


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By Zoe-22-Turner DIAMOND
Beverly, Massachusetts
Zoe-22-Turner DIAMOND, Beverly, Massachusetts
99 articles 33 photos 91 comments
Poetry
By -Ash- SILVER
Redmond, Washington
-Ash- SILVER, Redmond, Washington
7 articles 4 photos 49 comments

Favorite Quote:
She wants to die. She wants to disappear, to be remembered no more. She wants so terribly to be forgotten, all her mistakes, all her failures, everything. Her name to be wiped free from all record of existence. Because is it really existing when you’ve got nothing to show for your life?

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By Macman11231 BRONZE
Rhinebeck, New York
Macman11231 BRONZE, Rhinebeck, New York
4 articles 0 photos 9 comments
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By M_IML DIAMOND
Ganei Tikva, Other
M_IML DIAMOND, Ganei Tikva, Other
78 articles 0 photos 61 comments
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By spudbud GOLD
Newton, Kansas
spudbud GOLD, Newton, Kansas
19 articles 4 photos 41 comments

Favorite Quote:
&quot;Where is the wise man? Where is the scholar? Have they not been made such a fool in their squalor?<br /> <br /> For they desired a sign and sought for the wise<br /> <br /> When the precursor of life was right in front of their eyes&quot; - Wolves at the Gate

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By NaomiStatia GOLD
Oranjestad, Other
NaomiStatia GOLD, Oranjestad, Other
12 articles 2 photos 14 comments

Favorite Quote:
Too many to remember!

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By Anonymous
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By A_Journey GOLD
Tampa, Florida
A_Journey GOLD, Tampa, Florida
16 articles 2 photos 61 comments

Favorite Quote:
The Muse of Poetry should not know that roses in manure grow. ~The Formula, Langston Hughes<br /> You may write me down in history with your bitter, twisted ties. You may trod me in the very dirt, but still, like dirt, I rise. ~Still I Rise, Maya Angelou

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By Mrs.Niall_Horan BRONZE
Chicago, Illinois
Mrs.Niall_Horan BRONZE, Chicago, Illinois
1 article 0 photos 13 comments

Favorite Quote:
I think they should have a Barbie with a buzz cut. :P