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#543

The After


  We lay there. What is he thinking? It was great! For you And me too, kind of. You’re okay at what you do But could be better. Was I any good? I think so? You got yours, too soon. When can I...

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#544

Misconception


“Love” (noun) - An intense feeling of deep affection. You might wonder, What even is love? You see, it isn't a word, Or a thought, Or even an action It is when someone consumes you They overthrow your thoughts Your every single...

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#545

Lets Go Somewhere Far


Let's go somewhere far, Somewhere where I'd hold you tight. Hand in hand. Wherever you'd like. Whether train or plane. An automobile or an boat. Either way will be home in justification. Journeying through each other's eyes, a different aspect of...

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#546

Parts of my imperfection

This poem is about me, Growing up I always had a low self-esteem sometimes I still do but now I have learned to live with the unchangeable and change the changeable


~~As I stare into the reflection of my own I cannot find peace I seek my imperfection So I start with my face as each scar, pimple and scratch tells a story These are...

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#547

SHORELINE MEMORIES

All the amazing rock formations carved by the sea over billions of years.

A visit to the North Coast of Scotland, near Elgin, in Morayshire.


 

 

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#548

How to kill/save your Life

This poem is about our life and the ways we are living it. We must follow our dreams and be free! 


How to kill/save your LIFE

 

We are living for money, for family , for the daily life.

Stress, traffic, drugs

Can you see the light at the end of the tunnel?

No, you can’t.

We don’t know what does...

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#549

MY 15 YR OLD PSYCHOTIC BREAK POEM

my truth,my true feeling that i felt at the time...a child going through hell trying to find a way out,an outlet to the world i was no longer apart off.
Im high enough to forget my life,wired up and i dont feel right,the mood has set and my mind is gone,i could sing a song but i wont sing it right,if i heard it...

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#550

I’d rather read the stories of the contorted then the memoirs of the constrained.

Inspired by always trying to live the life we was not destined for,
I’d rather read the stories of the contorted then the memoirs of the constrained. Disobey the sentimental bureaucracy that tries to stifle your intuition and follow the white rabbit down as many holes as...

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