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Me, wondering how
by babiigurl1995
20 lines, 1 comment,
on Nov 29 3:06 PM. In Love, Life, Pain, Thoughts, Contemporary, Personal, Other, Teen issues, Self
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Relationships suck that i just hide and
by babiigurl1995
16 lines,
on Nov 29 3:01 PM. In Pain, Sad, Personal, Thoughts, Humor, Life, Other, Contemporary, My life, Romance
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The morning fog, Billowing beyond
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With ancient latin text taken from Medieval vesper chants
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Late night shower- I let the warm water
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by Violet Lace
61 lines,
on Nov 29 1:13 PM. In Nature, Adult, Contemporary, Angst, Fantasy, Hope, Life, Love, Lyrics, Personal
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Here we are lost in translation, I succumb to the dying emotion,
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TOTAL ANNIHILATION (c) Copyright 2009 by Earl F. Hubbard Jr. (from LIFE'S BEEN GOOD TO ME - BOOK TWO - coming SOON!)
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Still my time still my words, After I die it would not be too much,
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A chill and unexpected breeze
veers, nears the solitary figure
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You stand, hands in pockets,
rocking to and fro on your heels
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And sear the scar of fruitless thought
Into my skin, my bones, my wretched soul
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I see it looming before me.
I reach out,
by tarnished-angel42
13 lines, 4 comments,
on Nov 29 1:22 AM. In Love, Life, Weird, Thoughts, Fantasy, Personal, Other, Contest, Contemporary
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The leaves fly Defying gravity they dance and float
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Straining, swaying in the morass
One leg lean drag, another lean drag
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I'm more like anybody,
A common face however,
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It seems there is beauty enough,
here where the quivering trees
frame rough-hewn rocks
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Soft answers flowing like the tree of life Universe unexplored by our lack of sight
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A random event, a touch left untouched,
a tear left unshed, a book not read..
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by snapdragon20
31 lines, 1 comment,
on Nov 28 7:38 PM. In Adult, Angst, Contemporary, Dark, Life, Other, Personal, Sad, Society, Thoughts
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the breeze is harsh, scraping skin from my cheek
and leaving my jaw starkly hollowed out
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if your bored read this. if you are sitting around waiting for a chimmy chonga then go call your mother.
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You may observe
some strange disturbance
in deep soil
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Concrete feels a lot rougher than it looks, half of my cheek
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I hope we are proud of ourselves
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pouvoir une rose est mon amour
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my blank lung
bat cave of broken air
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From you I learned that the sun is only another star,
and some days it cannot warm you
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And though it cuts her through
she has to use this sweet, slow cutting knife.
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unhinge stone of motherhood weep well in granite sight
below my father rising tide beneath
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Memories of the
simple things
are the most precious..
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I searched for a way to stop time, tried to put it in a bottle and hide it..
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Softly, I reach over and touch you,
I listen to your gentle breathing,
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Broken relations Shattered dreams.
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