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  • I wish that I were a stronger person,
    perhaps then I could withstand the winds, and
    by disparate 4 lines, on Oct 21 5:25 PM
  • she weeps, for
    child Humanity is bound,
    by disparate 4 lines, on Oct 1 2:33 PM. In Nature, Sad, Society
  • fuzzy, furry
    feline flops,
    by disparate 2 lines, on Aug 27 9:35 AM
  • tears came
    i cried because a song reminded me
    by disparate 8 lines, on Aug 18 9:53 AM
  • awash are we, in immoral sin
    we doubt our conscious, and
    by disparate 16 lines, on Jun 26 4:00 PM
  • clothed:
    we lay on our backs, watching the sky
    by disparate 9 lines, on Jun 24 2:44 PM
  • i can't
    can't stand this anymore
    by disparate 20 lines, on Mar 22 6:44 AM
  • it's nothing, don't read it
    by disparate 24 lines, on Mar 6 8:39 PM. In Angst
  • i crush you between fingers
    a blossom barely bloomed
    by disparate 1 lines, on Jan 26 10:56 AM
  • by disparate 17 lines, on Dec 1 12:23 PM 2008
  • It’s quiet inside this world of no surprises.
    by disparate 26 lines, 2 comments, on Oct 31 12:39 PM 2008
  • So aesthetically pleasing are high heeled shoes,
    Which clack against hard wood floors.
    by disparate 18 lines, on Oct 30 10:31 AM 2008
  • shamrocks are dropping from our finger tips
    leaf after leaf
    by disparate 10 lines, 2 comments, on Oct 19 8:36 PM 2008
  • without purpose i pass on october wind
    no direction
    by disparate 12 lines, on Oct 1 7:36 PM 2008
  • a wonderous thing,
    with it all memories fade to gray,
    by disparate 8 lines, on Sep 23 1:54 PM 2008
  • i see without seeing
    by disparate 0 lines, on Sep 9 2:09 AM 2008
  • the problem with our society is:
    by disparate 26 lines, 2 comments, on Sep 2 8:31 PM 2008
  • with smile released
    hands are free
    by disparate 4 lines, 1 comment, on May 17 9:52 PM 2008
  • how perverse it is
    that, i continue to inhale
    by disparate 50 lines, on May 13 10:23 PM 2008
  • eyes burst
    and they play on,
    by disparate 23 lines, 2 comments, on Mar 27 12:32 AM 2008
  • there's a dust mote, suspended &nb
    by disparate 28 lines, 2 comments, on Mar 25 9:19 AM 2008
  • hiding in the dark,
    demons bursting out of your stomach,
    by disparate 11 lines, on Mar 25 9:09 AM 2008
  • special blocks
    beget
    by disparate 18 lines, on Jan 19 1:51 AM 2008
  • the public's servant she's on her knees, all she aims for, she aims to please.
    by disparate 17 lines, 1 comment, on Dec 10 4:24 PM 2007
  • it’s cold at 3:24 a.m.
    on the side of a road no one remembers,
    by disparate 15 lines, 1 comment, on Oct 23 4:40 PM 2007
  • maybe i'm afraid- (of you,
    by disparate 12 lines, 3 comments, on Sep 18 4:21 PM 2007
  • I'm just posting this for future reference whenever I want to read one of my favourite pieces.
    by disparate 197 lines, 2 comments, on Aug 23 3:57 PM 2007
  • my veins pulse and jerk-
    my limbs, left-to-right;
    by disparate 94 lines, 4 comments, on Aug 12 10:57 PM 2007. In Weird
  • i'm just a little girl / tie my hair in ribbon / and dress me in frills
    by disparate 2 lines, 2 comments, on Jul 31 12:33 PM 2007. In Personal
  • a fetus (cupped) / in a palm- / tears; / (when people hold me) / the briefest comforting touch, / and for this moment, / it seems.. / i fee
    by disparate 10 lines, 4 comments, on Jul 27 1:09 AM 2007
  • by disparate 36 lines, 8 comments, on Jul 21 11:15 PM 2007
  • (i have on my headphones and my misanthropy. / you've got your cross-eyed looks / and your covert words. / i'm sitting alone in the back /
    by disparate 30 lines, 5 comments, on Jul 12 1:53 PM 2007. In Life
  • it's kind of sad (and maybe slightly amusing).. / that, i don't have a window, instead, / i have a wall, and some metal and sometimes / if i look upward, i can see the side of a white house. / and if i move to t
    by disparate 41 lines, 6 comments, on Jul 1 12:32 AM 2007. In Nature, Personal, Humor, Sad
  • Some days, I feel so disjointed- / When I hear Solange, my eyes are seeing out of Maurveen, and.. / I can't hear anything, / but me, / insi
    by disparate 83 lines, 4 comments, on Jun 26 9:52 PM 2007. In Personal, Society
  • (lord), i love, i love those street lamps glowing in the dark, / like the brightest epiphany; / like i’d never even dreamed.. / (black lamp
    by disparate 27 lines, 2 comments, on Jun 21 12:17 AM 2007
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