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I shiver from your touch
Your skin warm against mine
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I force these words
Like swollen breaths in my lungs!
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There is no B*L*A*C*K
There is no w~h~i~t~e
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by Vendelay
28 lines, 2 comments,
on Aug 31 9:17 AM. In hallucination, truth, nothingness, imaginary, life, no life, sickness, sick, weird
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Let's sit together We can talk and have fun
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But old tired Blue
Withstood the torture
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Crawling over my skin
the feeling of
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Being sick isn't fun =/
i'm in and out of the hospital waay too often...
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I can not work because I can not walk a straight line,
I feel like I just drank 40 gallons of homemade Kentucky wine
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grief struck me like a lightning bolt
the anguish thundered in my gut, tasting the
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Worse than swine flu contageously spreading across the globe.
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Trip over words
With hopes and ideas
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Welcome to my world Watch your step
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My time has come and gone nothing to show but these scars
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The shattered hues of twisted dreams;
Such horrors dwell within this child's mind.
by Pocket Rocket
16 lines, 24 comments,
on May 6 10:27 PM. In pain, fear, dark, insanity, hope, Sad, sickness, life, Sonnet, dreams
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Here my feet rap at soil and grovel in defeat, an unconventional conversation of conflicting beats.
by La Quiete
14 lines, 3 comments,
on Apr 19 9:56 PM. In abuse, unusual, bizarre, sickness, illness, depression, life, emotive, abandonment
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Open-window waiting
For a dream that never comes...
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I wrote this poem a while back. Someone commented, Iclicked the link, and I was profoundly moved. This is for the broken hearted.
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Today light fled away, as the moon devoured the sun
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I lay dellusional in a white hospital bed
The stench of disinfectant and ethanol overwhelming
by Everlasting Ellen
47 lines, 14 comments,
on Jan 21 5:55 PM. In courage, battle, pain, personal, spiritual, hope, new year, life, sickness
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I am stuck
yes I am stuck
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Tears rolling down my face because time did not do its task
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The skies a dull blue
A, tiny, tint of grey
by Kandace
21 lines,
on Oct 9 1:05 AM 2008. In left, alone, hurt, pain, guilt, wonder, death, life, grass, sickness
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The razor's cut
pierces the flesh
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Composed Mid-August 2008
by dmusicat
6 lines,
on Oct 4 6:31 PM 2008. In Personal, Thoughts, Life, Sad, Pain, Angst, Sadness, Depression, Sickness, Weakness
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The windows are boarded up
and black walls entomb me
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Ashley, please read this.
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I am surrounded by death and sickness everwhere I turn.
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Casting shadows only to find
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As of now the wound only appears to be a stain.
Making its mark years ago and digging in.
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by She burns
28 lines, 2 comments,
on May 6 9:07 PM 2008. In Pain, Sad, Truth, Suffering, The mirror, Longing, Ache, Sickness, Death, Hell, Dead
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For all of you that are suffering ore have suffered this years spring flue. It is no fun...no fun at all.
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Every breath of air
Infected
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(Me, today, hiding behind the school from insane guidence counselors..)
The complete hail storm of emotions, she steals her knees to h
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Androgynous Beau's Call Dares Ecstatically,
For Generations Hover Inside Jealously,
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In the halls
They walked hand in hand
by emo-freak
34 lines, 11 comments,
on Jan 8 7:22 PM 2008. In Pain, Personal, Sickness, Sad, Love, Other, Emo, Thoughts, Dark
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