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  • You're an itch, a leach under my skin, a prick from within
    But I'm not worried about it
    by Puppet 38 lines, on Sep 11 12:30 AM
  • I'm sick
    The list of hits, hurts, hard rocking rolls renders under my stomach
    by Puppet 46 lines, on Aug 1 12:00 AM. In Dark, Hope, Love
  • I anticipate your needs like weeds always draining
    But I'm excited, my brain is like exit wounds: despora
    by Puppet 36 lines, on May 23 4:31 PM
  • A mistake made by man’s mingling fingers
    Could not contain the broken match
    by Puppet 65 lines, on May 23 7:52 AM
  • I wrote a song about a dream
    I had when I was young
    by Puppet 40 lines, 2 comments, on Feb 11 11:04 AM
  • The end of the last we'll see
    Of a hardly noticible event
    by Puppet 60 lines, on Feb 4 10:43 PM
  • The everything behind nothing
    Holds mysterious particles of dreams
    by Puppet 155 lines, 2 comments, on Jan 11 9:36 PM. In Dark, Hope, Love
  • She's sarrounded by buzzes, and all she sees is iris
    Nothing but fuzz, broken hearts, boys, and bullies
    by Puppet 82 lines, on Dec 23 3:06 PM 2008. In Dark, Hope, Love
  • Little girls and good boys go to school
    With their pretty shirts and seductive words
    by Puppet 77 lines, 1 comment, on Dec 7 7:34 PM 2008. In Dark, Love, Hope
  • A paper plane crash
    Ends in cinders and trash
    by Puppet 46 lines, 2 comments, on Dec 7 7:14 PM 2008. In Dark, Hope, Love
  • It's a cold day in Texas
    A little further north holds home
    by Puppet 38 lines, on Dec 1 3:13 PM 2008
  • Promises were made to keep a hope
    To follow a dream, to say "I know"
    by Puppet 23 lines, 4 comments, on Nov 23 3:50 PM 2008. In Love, Dark, Hope
  • There's shadows under the objects that I left on the floor
    Against the wall, under my bed, and behind the doors
    by Puppet 166 lines, on Nov 16 7:11 PM 2008. In Hope, Love, Dark
  • He calls it bad luck
    She says she's falling in love
    by Puppet 31 lines, on Oct 3 10:38 AM 2008
  • This poem is not about dead babies
    by Puppet 95 lines, 1 comment, on Sep 29 10:36 AM 2008
  • It's injured and sickly
    As the weed is tricky;
    by Puppet 17 lines, on Sep 22 9:02 PM 2008
  • Everyday feels like a week, but it's not that much closer to ending this lull
    I'm unexcited, and my boots are in the mud
    by Puppet 12 lines, on Sep 22 9:00 PM 2008
  • Sometimes, I close my eyes
    And pretend she's someone else
    by Puppet 36 lines, on Sep 14 10:25 PM 2008. In Hope, Love, Dark
  • I am the things between what there is to do The bordem associated with idle hands
    by Puppet 34 lines, 3 comments, on Jul 22 9:57 AM 2008
  • It echos between mediums Silent radiance, the reverb of the movements
    by Puppet 43 lines, 3 comments, on Jul 17 12:50 AM 2008
  • by Puppet 75 lines, on Jul 15 10:52 AM 2008. In Adult
  • I fear loneliness...
    And I live nothing more.
    by Puppet 320 lines, 4 comments, on Jul 14 8:54 PM 2008. In Dark, Love, Hope
  • At The Bottom of the Well There's a glass shard that butchers my foot
    by Puppet 44 lines, on Jul 14 12:58 PM 2008
  • Who's here to tell you what? Rain drops fall and echo in my air circulation
    by Puppet 35 lines, on Jul 13 10:33 PM 2008
  • Momma told me not to play with fire, So I’m going to watch it burn.
    by Puppet 68 lines, 3 comments, on Jul 12 10:32 PM 2008
  • I'm 18 years old, and I like havin' fun
    I smoke, I drink, I party on the run
    by Puppet 25 lines, 3 comments, on Jul 11 2:26 PM 2008
  • by Puppet 82 lines, 3 comments, on Jul 10 6:19 PM 2008. In Dark, Adult
  • I am the ocean; she is the wind As constant as the earth
    by Puppet 44 lines, 3 comments, on Jul 9 2:17 AM 2008. In Dark, Love, Hope
  • I'm certain.
    I'm as certain as a black throw back curtain
    by Puppet 47 lines, 2 comments, on Jul 7 9:16 AM 2008. In Hope, Love, Dark
  • Ah ha! oh...
    Oh no..
    by Puppet 47 lines, on Jul 7 2:02 AM 2008. In Dark, Hope, Love
  • Jargon and pet names
    Call to me things I couldn't understand
    by Puppet 51 lines, on Jul 7 1:45 AM 2008. In Dark, Hope, Love
  • There's gravel between my teeth
    My heart is in the concrete
    by Puppet 23 lines, 3 comments, on Jun 28 12:08 AM 2008. In Dark, Hope, Love
  • My baby brother is cold and quiet
    And holds firmly to my thumb
    by Puppet 38 lines, 1 comment, on May 13 10:41 PM 2008. In Hope, Love
  • At the bottom of a bowl, oxygen leeks from my
    Nervous center; Nervous eyes
    by Puppet 30 lines, 1 comment, on May 8 7:43 AM 2008. In Hope, Dark, Love
  • But his lithium lullabies can only put him to rest
    Only in his dreams there will be someone there
    by Puppet 40 lines, 7 comments, on May 4 8:55 PM 2008. In Love, Dark, Hope
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