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Alright, so this is a poem truthfully told, there really was a young man that lived in the town I use to live in that I always wanted to ta
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I'm just a line within this book
Building my way into this chapter
by Night FireWolf
83 lines, 2 comments,
on Sep 19 9:05 PM. In life, happiness, sadness, good, bad, search, lyrics, song, past, future, present
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I'm a battery, did you know that? All I want to do is be of use to you.
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I saunter through a night so vast. I feel around in the dark but nothing can I grasp. And there was a time when I was blinded by light but it has passed.
by Dark passenger
5 lines,
on Sep 11 5:18 PM. In War, Hate, Escape, Anger, Death, Sad, Pain, Dark, Light, Wrath, Past, Lost
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Another poem from my past.
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To my dearest Guardian Angel (he knows who he is)
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I SIT HERE THINKING ABOUT WHATS HAPPENING IN MY LIFE
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I think it was a month ago that I
Stood standing at that precipice in tears
by Frodofan
19 lines, 19 comments,
on Aug 27 8:30 AM. In life, thoughts, hope, nature, success, personal, rhyme, sonnet, future, past
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When life is sunny and bright we relish the day and savor the night.
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In the morning dew & rising sun a lonely heart feels the beauty of life
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I rubbed my face in asphalt the other day, gave me a bloody lip, but I didn't cry.
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the day you asked me my heart was racing
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How many times must I bleed How many tears must I cry
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Haunted by the past, I think of what could have been,
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I do remember another place
When my smile was so real...
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All I want to do is laugh and enjoy life But what I really do is cry out in pain
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In my past is where it is now.
But I'm afraid the monster will find me
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Her basket full of fishes, she carries themsometimes atop her headwalking from the shoresea salt upon her lipssinging to herself hushed ton
by Dixie Dawn
4 lines, 9 comments,
on Jul 28 8:26 AM. In Contest, Life, Portugal, Lisbon, Saudade, Thoughts, Travel, Past, Personal
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Illusions might be all we possess,
Or rather- that possess us?
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As I sit here I think about
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3 am now. She keeps trying to get me to say the words.
As I read her letter on the screen I can’t help but hide
by MoMoTheFairyTale
48 lines,
on Jul 18 6:10 AM. In Pain, Personal, crazy, adore, future, past, feelings, fear, existance, belief, fairytale
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i hate this thought i get, when i can't forget.
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A poem showing the past of a girl who doesn't know her father, a girl who thinks what kind of past did i have when i was young and stupid,
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I look at you at the sill
as I watch...mind stands still
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We are of a time long past,
Where words not spoken were understood,
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Every smile tells a story
And every frown tells one more
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scars fade and my heart is healing for the first time
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And I look into the distance I see her twinkling brow
by errolmarks
22 lines, 2 comments,
on Jun 21 7:27 AM. In Anhara, sorrow, love, friendship, loneliness, past, betrayal, hurt, joy, emptiness
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Remember when you love so much, all you can think of is them?
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I hold this pencil, my brush the canvas lay empty.
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I look down, my hands are covered in... My own bloody sins
by forsaken-phoenix
33 lines,
on Jun 17 5:50 PM. In Angst, Personal, Sad, murder, conscience, past, escape, revenge, death, blood
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How is it possible that entire relationships... have all but been erased in my mind?
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I remember that time back in high school
In those four years we managed to break every rule
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Evening in Paris, or Soir de Paris,
by Bourjois, debuted in 1926. Presented in cobalt blue, clear or gilded glass
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I'm in the mood for some emotional inspiration.
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I never expected to see you again, let alone receive that phone call..
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White is my wonder when I see the world go black
and the transparent ghost on floor 13.
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Putrid vile man, oh how you make me sick. Such a foul creature should only be hated upon.
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I'm here my love, can you feel me
I've been here most everyday
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Masquerading as nostalgia
Images distorted by lust
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Does your ice-cream taste the way it did then?
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The mold of God, a work of art, not an art of profit
Pure children, passed on like possessions
To pay for their art
by Archangel Knight
25 lines, 4 comments,
on May 26 9:20 PM. In God, hope, war, sin, hate, love, lost, world, satan, life, past, kings
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She sits down at the window watching them, a couple today
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I crave the yellow in your name, how it transforms my senses
by Hikari Lady
42 lines, 5 comments,
on May 24 5:25 PM. In Pain, Sad, Lost love, Personal, Society, Life, Love, Past, Thoughts, Other, Lyrics
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