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by DyeBieFyre 21 lines, 1 comment, on Aug 15 3:29 PM. In Old, New, Young, Aged, Tomfoolery, Paper Moon, Adult
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A sparkle follows her
Her eyes glitter -
Tomorrow isn't just another day
It's a day that will be filled with laughter -
Sometimes I can… hear them call my name; their little whispers fill the silence.by Odd One 15 lines, on Mar 31 11:18 AM. In Young, pain, mental affliction, voices, dark, fright, hopelessness, father, sad
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Let the fire burn from my heart
And spread through my veinsby English.Muffin 69 lines, 1 comment, on Mar 16 4:37 PM. In love, young, couple, happy, relationship, care -
You’ve got me on ganja
Rosey in dangerby LeanneBridgewater 48 lines, on Feb 18 12:01 PM. In Society, ganja, spoken word, young, rap, free write, wacky, word play -
i remember you looking down at me
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Heartbreak, at this age, is guaranteed.
It's the pain we go through for the love we don't need -
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This was written around late April 2006 or in September of 2006.by Terrell.T.Valentino 15 lines, on Dec 20 6:42 AM 2008. In young, Tachi, Terrell, Poetry, Poem, Rap, relationship, girlfriend, cheating
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Friday night party's out in the field
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This was written for a friend. I haven't written any poetry in awhile, so this isn't such a very good one.by Melody in the Embers 19 lines, 3 comments, on Nov 18 5:01 PM 2008. In Love, Questions, Young, Anticipation, Deny, Question, Wait, Meaning, Find
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Could you ever love me
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I'm scared by childhood torment,
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"Too young to tell im there
Too sick to tell i even care"by xOlexixXanorexixOx 81 lines, 2 comments, on Apr 4 11:21 PM 2008. In love, young, never, know, pain, heartbroken, sick, strep throat, deep, hope, lyrics -
you wake up one morning and see presents under the tree, your mum says "Santa has been"
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Sitting on the swings outside the Haunted House She couldn't help but cry with blood on her hands.
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Little Susie, smiling wide.
Little Susie, why’d you die?
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I wish our hearts could melt and bind I wish that you would always be mine
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Butterfly kisses oh how so sweet, those tiny butterfly kisses my little son gives always makes me feel so complete, It never maters what time of day or how deep he is into play. he'll stop what he's doing and come my wa
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Haiku. Therefor, no preview
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Speechless sighs; First look at your eyes
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Young, late-night flashlight-under-the-covers readers / can find a great introduction to stomach-clenching, / sweaty palmed insomnia in / B
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Am I too young to realize?
The pain and hurt in all your eyes. -
let me skip in your meadow
with wild flowers all around
let all of your rivers flowby GreenKat92 43 lines, 4 comments, on Mar 8 3:56 PM 2007. In sweet, love, a little bit sad, nature, longish, garden, childhood, young -
why are we forced
to struggle as we do?
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