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My sixth grade teacher, who loved pigs,
who read to her class because she wanted to,
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A dance that lasts all night.
Your there with your date
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This is where they hauled Her daughter from the sea,
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I'm the one whose name is laughed at.
I'm the one who hates me.
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Father died. They conveyed
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once there was a girl, a very sad girl,
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You knew the voices Came out of the walls
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poets..
play with emotion
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It was just as well Sister Agnes never saw
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You sit in the Bar Bleu Where you always sit with
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What a waste of beauty,
O’Brien sighed and you
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Hundreds of shattered memories
are hanging upon my wall
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by blameCharles
22 lines, 3 comments,
on May 6 11:23 AM. In Dark, Thoughts, morbid, gothic, cannibalism, psycodelic, adult, random, poem
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You were the girl at the window,
The one with the haunted gaze,
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During the last minute
of our last hour
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Never to stop thinking; Never to let the brain
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Sitting here I think of you Wishing that it was true
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Destined for darkness Stalking the night
by Cherry Berry
39 lines,
on May 3 1:53 AM. In poem, poetry, lust, vampire, dark, seduction, blood, kill, death, fantasy, pain
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A flutter, a whisper, a murmur of love
Sensual, serene, sent from above
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A whisper of eerie seduction Tantalized, her willing ear
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There once was a somebody who was a nobody
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Oh my sweet beautiful child so recently from my womb
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I have been told
that everything has a time limit.
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Depressing poem about a sick person whom hasn't been heard from and the worry because of it.
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Love poem as advice to an imaginary son.
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Poem depicting the appalling situation when you feel for someone, but can't tell them.
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A poem, perhaps in prose, about saying farewell.
Tell me if you get the joke.
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As the rain descends the thunder crackles
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The children are silent now,
The time for play
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Each bead she moves A prayer is said,
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Sonia sighed.
Sonia thought
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Deep inside, we hide what others cannot see;
We hide our true addictions and desires...
by ZeInkslinger
22 lines, 2 comments,
on Apr 24 10:12 PM. In thoughts, poem, spiritual, dark, life, Biblical, contest, personal, other
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It starts with no sound just peace.
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There was always some phenomenon Beyond the barbed wire;
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They were just piled there, At Auschwitz
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Some days she doesn’t think Of baby’s death, some days,
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Schmidt remembered The Jewish women
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Do not let me go immortal God Along the way that they have trod,
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He carried the dead child aloft In his bloodstained hands;
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A few years after That bright day
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This is where your baby sleeps,
This the place
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Walk the plank forgotten pirate, dive into the sky and laugh,
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After the dance, what then? To please the waiting men
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Anika wonders
What her mistress
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Hana smiled. Hana smiled shyly.
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Milly mourned her child. Milly grieved
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(r)ushing around
(e)njoying the good things
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