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Almost grew a rose
Almost fell in love
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Hungry wolf through the trees gazing at me
at black midnight wanting a tasty bite.
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The road winds with such precision The lights glimmer in the dark
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The difference between you and me is
I love you even in a world of hate.
by Loves Own Requiem
70 lines,
on Dec 2 1:07 AM. In Pain, Love, Sad, Personal, Thoughts, Freewrite, Loss, Message, Hate, Angst, Other
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Glories of past adventure become the barren present. A life lived in fond memories, regrets play out thoughts lost in scenes of yesterdays
by feyfalen1
32 lines, 1 comment,
on Dec 2 12:55 AM. In Life, Thoughts, Personal, Freewrite, My own style, Love, Weird, Escape, Pain, Sad
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Despair falls like a cloud of pain.
Emotions build.
by feyfalen1
17 lines,
on Dec 2 12:20 AM. In Dark, Contest, Pain, Sad, Loss, Freewrite, Depression, Sadness, My own style, Life
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Delicate as a morning bloom in its glory of birth.
Love is so fleeting in it's birth and vision.
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A Daraknian's darke world of hurt. Like the night skye's black canvas on which the rastas are painted upon...
by Ezekarra K.
535 lines, 1 comment,
on Dec 1 11:00 PM. In Dark, Fantasy, Pain, Weird, Freewrite, Abstract, Anger, Hate, War, Background
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I don't plan on being as memorable as most. I plan on being memorable to me. Cause I am me and all I can do is never lose me. For if I lost me I'd be you and frankly I don't really like you.
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Completley inhabited by me, freedom of speach will be all that I need. For my happiness won't rely on the "Staple Food" of money. I will live in my own poverty, eat my dreams and drink my desires.
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Your tainted words made me who I have become. As well as my inability to have a "Society Acceptable" ambition. That will relinquish any possibility or thought of breaking free from an internal Alcatraz based solely on a princ
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These words could hurt But we are at the point where that doesn’t matter anymore
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I ran my fingers over the spines of library books
in rubber-so(u)led cities,
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Different shades of nothing, It was never sorted out,
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The sweet tender life of successful living,
The thoughtful swift moves steadily.
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Captured by dark hands appearing from within an abyss
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She seductively sits, within the embrace,
Of curiosity and wonder, for she knows his place,
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By the cold breast and serpent smile,
By the unfathomed gulfs of guile,
by Ivy-Lee-Ellas
38 lines, 3 comments,
on Dec 1 1:02 AM. In Fantasy, Thoughts, Life, Other, Nature, Lost in thought, Abstract, Message, Freewrite
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A flip of the hair The roar of the sea
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The person people see is not the person I am. But the person I am lost hope in all people,
by SerenitySucks
36 lines, 3 comments,
on Nov 30 8:27 PM. In Angst, Dark, Life, Pain, Sad, Thoughts, Weird, My life, Freewrite
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When you feel sad,
I feel it too.
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Why Do You Lock Away People From Your Conversations.
Just Because Their Different.
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In full bloom, a temptation purely magnificent,
In deep fashion, a pigment of embroiled splendour,
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Standing still I wait Such an event I usually hate
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Let me bathe your stress away, With these hands that long to touch you.
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Years of bliss of happiness and everlasting love
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A stained moon,
drapes the ground in illusion.
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Tattered sheets all over the floor.
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by xxjasperpagexx
19 lines, 2 comments,
on Nov 30 11:25 AM. In Life, Love, Pain, Sad, Society, Teen issues, Freewrite, Friendship, My life
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how do you get under my skin,
everytime we separate...there you are again,
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Disjointed were these bones
ache I arch the twists
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Ego walked through
lanes of lonliness
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tried a freewrite, it was fun! took me about 3 minutes, maby alittle more to write.
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i've watched you from afar, from the confines and safety of my own set of classes, longing to be in yours and basking in my anonymity. i think we're very similar, you and i. quiet, lost, pondering-or at least that's how you a
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My conception defined
the shape of my nose, the color
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Tis the time of year for every one to be happy This year people have asked me what i want for chistmas
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Kindly exonerate my naughty hands
Loving thoughts were really meant
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I am a martyr of freedom of speech,
I am the embodiment of the free word,
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Death is here nor there Death is everywhere
by nick-
34 lines, 1 comment,
on Nov 28 7:25 PM. In Dark, Other, Pain, Sad, Spiritual, Thoughts, Death, Sadness, Emo, Freewrite
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Concrete feels a lot rougher than it looks, half of my cheek
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What. Who. When. Where....Why?
by FireByrd
24 lines, 1 comment,
on Nov 28 5:29 PM. In Contest, Dark, Life, Sad, Personal, Pain, Thoughts, Freewrite, Sadness, Suicide
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~ she loved him, so very much, that she would give up her soul so that he may have life. ~
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