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A silver-tongued swaggerer struts
in this musty crowd of browns and grays.
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Watching you writhe is the sick pleasure of peeling skin from fingertips; the ticklish sting.
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Late one night In the middle of the day
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I began in the bottom of your drums Born out of bits of sound and skin
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Welcome, Welcome to the Carnival from Hell
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World precious. You recall breath-snatching? howl-what was that?
by George Rodrigues
18 lines,
on Nov 26 3:43 PM. In Angst, Nature, Other, Personal, Sad, Spiritual, Thoughts, Weird, Abstract, Freewrite
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in the heart there lies a fate, one way or another it leads to a stray,
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"We're either alive or a lie. I'm done with the middle ground."
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Honey, I can't comfort you now, when you're ruined, tattered, all alone. I warned you, you know and you've got no one but yourself to blame.
by pinksnowboots
18 lines, 1 comment,
on Nov 26 10:48 AM. In Sad, Pain, Love, Life, Weird, Other, Story, Hate, Beauty
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Einstein believed it and very well said.
Investigating pure mathematics,
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Eyes so cold. So hateful and deceiving.
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I am alone. in Ice cold heaven.
Beneath the times in this world I know.
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Coupled in letters he held to, Forgetting all else.
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I am naked... Not unclothed .
by tarnished-angel42
15 lines, 3 comments,
on Nov 26 4:02 AM. In Other, Pain, Personal, Sad, Thoughts, Weird, Hope, Life, Love, Contest
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We went to your room
To talk and sing
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Leaning gently, dancing on grass happily
by Beverlynohime
3 lines, 1 comment,
on Nov 26 1:44 AM. In Life, Nature, Beauty, Beautiful, Haiku, Thoughts, Weird, Contest, Imagery, Happiness
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by feyfalen1
25 lines, 3 comments,
on Nov 26 1:41 AM. In Adult, Weird, My own style, Lost in thought, My life, Angry, War, Love, Pain
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warning :
read AN first
by Suhel
75 lines, 9 comments,
on Nov 26 1:32 AM. In weird
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Waking up sweaty and sore, look around my bedroom then look at the door
Reaching my table I pull out a gun, you open the door and “bam” it
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Behind my eyes There is pain and sadness
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Oh high flying fireflies, What they do is light up the sky,
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"The sky is purple today" she sings, "with silvery, shining clouds.
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I have been interested lately in mixing the Internet and its resources we use ( in this instance google translator , dada poem generator a
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Erase my feelings, heart and mind. I'm thinking too much. Days go by, why can't I forget you? Languid, Anxietic, Apathetic... Self-consciou
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Turning, swirling, ever blurring This life in which my heart is purring
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unknown pain you give me...you don't care do you? of course, I do. Maybe you were right. This wasn't meant to be. But as soon as I
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Watch this sleep over come me
by Eyes-of-a-tragedy
24 lines, 1 comment,
on Nov 25 6:06 PM. In Weird, Thoughts, Spiritual, Sad, Personal, Pain, Angst, Dark, Life, Love
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means to have either the yet or the bullet removed.
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Writer's block. Couldn't even think of a title.
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There are those hours in the night,
Where the stops feels like it stops,
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I understand yu aint wanna c us cry see us down
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cut deep cut fast cut just enough to make the pain last
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She would scratch her Fingers down walls and
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I sit in my room Alone in the night
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Kids shouting across the playing field, throwing things in the canteen.
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Forget it, forget them,
by Menna
67 lines, 2 comments,
on Nov 25 1:23 PM. In Angst, Other, Personal, Sad, Society, Spiritual, Thoughts, Weird, Love, Life
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