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My heart can hurt So why do you flirt
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Times takes its time to watch me die,
by lilma14
14 lines,
on Nov 23 4:40 PM. In Personal, Pain, Other, Abuse, Nature, Sad, Life, Weird, Thoughts, Spiritual
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I sit alone. Thinking about everything I avoid.
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SHE can't see out of her right eye,
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widow maker my angel of death stealing your memories avenging my love and making you relive our nightmares sleep in our coma for the nightm
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I think there for I am
To blame
by iwrestledabearonce
31 lines, 2 comments,
on Nov 23 1:57 PM. In Abuse, Angst, Pain, Personal, Sad, Self, Hate, Teen issues, Sadness, Anger
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(BABY) Goo ga ga, Woo ga ga a…
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Darkness screams my name.
Cold shivers run down my spine, as he speaks.
by physcojuggalo93
11 lines, 1 comment,
on Nov 23 12:07 PM. In Abuse, Dark, Life, Death, Depression, Sadness, Emo, Depressed, Family
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You are my hero and guiding light It's because of you that I write
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I want to pick the bad fruit.
I want to hold it and squeeze it.
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She can feel her hand slipping through his
She can feel her self drifting away from him
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I feel like I'm spinning, spiraling down,
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I see her, As she bows her head in shame
by DarkAngel27
8 lines, 1 comment,
on Nov 23 12:16 AM. In Abuse, Angst, Contemporary, Dark, Fantasy, Hope, Humor, Life, Love, Lyrics, Thoughts
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Things you said I was never ready to hear
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When I fianlly do decide to take a life, it will be my own. Know that it is your fault.
by heyhayhay
18 lines, 2 comments,
on Nov 22 10:52 PM. In Abuse, Dark, Life, Love, Pain, Personal, Sad, Thoughts, Anger, Freewrite, Suicide
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When I met you you said my eyes shined In a way you couldn't describe.
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Fiendish howls of successful over doses Lavished hoots and cries from a mad man
by Seraph Avalon
13 lines, 5 comments,
on Nov 22 8:03 PM. In Lost in thought, Angst, Weird, Dedication, Depressed, Humanity, Dark, Pain, Abuse
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This is my first poem from a series of poems I am writing called "The Letters to Agitha". Agitha is a child born with a destiny to be a h
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I found what I had done.
Being ridiculed morphed my mind.
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by aacid1
50 lines, 2 comments,
on Nov 22 5:50 PM. In Abuse, Adult, Dark, Erotica, Life, Love, Lyrics, Pain, Sad, Thoughts, Weird
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The pit, pit, patter Blocks out the silence
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Whiskey's a bad idea some days
Days when your eyes give so much
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Help Me out With a good review i don't think its done
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watched as you grew and matured. listened to you and your crazy stories.
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You refused to fight
You gave up
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If you were here… Would you notice something was wrong?
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Please don’t hit me , please don’t hurt me Please think that I am worthy
by ilovemyemo
38 lines, 2 comments,
on Nov 22 10:42 AM. In Abuse, Pain, Sad, Life, Thoughts, Personal, Family, Escape, Goodbyes
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I've always been strong for my mummy
But I've always been far too weak
Sometimes I get mad and hit her
by wolton
19 lines, 1 comment,
on Nov 22 9:37 AM. In family, love, proud, pain, divorce, eternal, sad, personal, anrgy, abuse, children
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by Katja Hochlan
39 lines, 10 comments,
on Nov 22 9:10 AM. In love, abuse, adult, personal, sad, society, spiritual, thoughts, contemporary, other
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I walk, I run down, the dark tunnel,
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I don't know what to do. What path should I choose?
by RaWrNessaRaWr
21 lines, 2 comments,
on Nov 22 7:56 AM. In Abuse, Contemporary, Dark, Life, Lyrics, Nature, Pain, Personal, Thoughts
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The person you see and who you think I am… I’m just an illusion who never actually existed.
by PixxxiePoet
282 lines,
on Nov 22 7:24 AM. In Abuse, Angst, Dark, Life, Love, Pain, Society, Thoughts, Weird, Escape, Suicide
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I have been captured,
and sealed tightly in that cage
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Music plays in the background,
As she sits with her head in her hands.
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Seeds burrow into tainted soil. Wandering barefoot, doubt coils and dies.
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I am proof, of what crumpled hate was thrown,
Rebuilding, trying...
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I opened up to you like a book. I trusted you. The first time you kissed me I got chills down my spine. Your whole aroma and the way you presented yourself lured me in. The way you acted like you actually cared about my well
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What is love?
It is different to everyone
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One summer evening, you came home to me
angry.
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I wish for many things, that can only be granted by suicide.
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WHAT YOU'VE DONE TO ME I HAVE NIGHMARES ABOUT
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Dark grey skies pouring rains
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A dark feared memory is what have So long ago when love was high
by DeAgon
61 lines, 4 comments,
on Nov 21 3:19 PM. In Abuse
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