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Sordid karma for her blasphemy,
sculpt these delusions that she has seen.
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Be happy my beloved
And don’t cry anymore
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A prayer for those who weep in sorrow
a dream for those at sea
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The Edmund Fitzgerald free verse poem
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Glorious Battle
Why is the struggle so beautiful when remembered? Why does the battle song call to me, yearning me towards the divine fight?
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I wrote this after my divorce.
by littlejen
41 lines,
on Oct 7 9:55 PM 2007. In divorce, abuse, hurt, heart, ache, hit, sad, overcome, tragedy, loss
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But his ballpoint pen wields the power of life and death
He’s God within spiral-bound pages as he scribes his own fate
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meant as a slam, read it out loud. 
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It's a word that no one wants to mention
Something that could tear a family apart
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As soldiers go, we're a decent lot,
only honor in the wars we've fought.
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(note to contest host- forgive my occasional rhyming passages- I just wrote several such pieces and that’s the frame of mind I’m in, and it
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I tried to kill the pain
Snorting coke I've gone insane
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A tortured teen with a bastard soul
sprayed our sacred walls with a tag
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The minutes of longing are turning to days, The rain has entwined with her tears.
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To kill a pretty girl
Is to save her from Mona Lisa smiles
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I’m going through the motions
Though my mind is going home
by AliasDenied
33 lines, 5 comments,
on Aug 24 7:40 PM 2007. In Tragedy, Death, Personal, Life, Sad, Angst, Longing, Sadness, Loss
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Silk-lined boudoir…the casket is black
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Everything we could've been, / Had the word not escaped my lips. / A pointless accusation, / Leaving us with steady rips. / I'll admit thes
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Awkward glances through the chain link fence. He's got the family eyes. He's got your eyes. So clear and blue they kill your soul. Someone'
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Here is a story, it's sad but true. / Once told to me, by a friend like you. / It was the way it was put that moved me so, / here it is with permission to show. / It's that of a boy, / just a kid and his toy.
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His pupils glow, our tongues entwine / Still flavored by our picnic wine. / And as we kiss in summer grass / The light of day begins to pas
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Vanishing , / i> / ------------- / This love… / Is vanishing into thin air. / Even now, the memory haunts me, / Your warm kisses, your love
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Draco Malfoy stared blankly around him. He had just entered 12 Grimmauld Place for the first time in his life, and now he was torn between regret and subdued joy that he had. This is where he had been. This was his place.
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It's that classic story / A girl meets a boy / The bot falls in love / chasing after every ploy / After years of struggle / The boy wins her heart / And in that momment / a glo
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My only love sprung from my only hate / Looking upon you, I know this means / trouble for us / I love you comes naturally / But our familie
by Atrophya
56 lines, 3 comments,
on Jun 7 12:05 AM 2007. In love, shakespear, sad, tragedy, death, suicide, resolve, peace, lovers, thoughts, etc
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It hit again: / The plead for the end. / I can see her, in the dress I despise. / Slowly closing her eyes. / That was the end, honey. / Of you and me. / Just screw every memory / And every marrai
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love. / confusing / misleading / horrid / amazing / / starts with a smile / goes on into friendship / leads to a relationship / ends in a
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I. / the earth is shaking out of its sphere / from the heavy thud thud thud stop / thud of soldiers’ boots on the streets / of paris, guns
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Over 30 dead and dozens wounded. / On that dark and dreary day. / Many gun shot's broke the silence. / Stealing life and dreams away. / /
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"My son, don't be a silly fool. / You can't believe her words. / It's actions that you must believe." / "Oh mother, that's absurd. / / The
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Part I: The Inner Shadow
by
187 lines, 1 comment,
on Apr 14 10:10 PM 2007. In dark, angst, epic, humanity, suicide, tragedy, gothic, death, inspirational
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A Greek tragedy poem and how the cycle of brutality is perpetuated....
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Slashes, Gashes, we all fall down!
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