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I Experience Through Poetry

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    The Life That Once Was (my Poem)

    i don't got much money but you don't have to look down give me a nickel so i could turn around as my pain didn't mean nothing in my face your money you was counting walking by with a laugh so loudly but with this nickel i made it into something stand still, i'm coming...
    joe0ner joe0ner 18-21, M 1 Response Nov 28, 2009

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    You have just experienced an experience, which is an experience in itself. An experience can be experienced through words, through visuals, through sound, through sleep, through...
    onlikedonkeykong onlikedonkeykong 16-17 9 Responses Aug 5

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    No matter how far apart it was for you and I We always made sure that we would see the same night sky We would look up above, staring into the twilight Believing that together our...
    baconrind baconrind 26-30, M 5 hrs ago

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    This is something I wrote a little while ago. The backstory is that I've been abused and that lead to depression, self harm, suck dal tendencies, etc. someone was bullying me...
    makaiajane makaiajane 16-17, F 4 hrs ago

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    Betrayal and Power Scowling at how many people have betrayed me and left me to rot Darkness and passion are my only friends in this world filled with scum As I walk down the...
    TheDemonFox TheDemonFox 18-21, M Aug 15

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    One of the things I love about this site is that you can express yourself through stories and shared experiences. There are groups for creative writing, poems, songs etc etc...
    ConcreteSleeper ConcreteSleeper 31-35, M 2 Responses Aug 11

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    Legends of The Moon and Poetry Written by: Deanna Jaxine Stinson, HPI Etheral Analyzer Haunted and Paranormal Investigations - HPI International https://www.facebook.com/#!/groups...
    PaulDaleRoberts PaulDaleRoberts 51-55, M Aug 11

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    Flaws. It's what makes us human. People see. People judge. But who are we to judge others? People make mistakes. People change. Everyone has regrets because it's normal. No one is...
    LoveandLoss17 LoveandLoss17 16-17, F Aug 1

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    I wrote this a few days ago. It's all about the relationship I've been in for the past couple years One sided love I've got to break away From this mental prison I put myself in...
    Beyonder33 Beyonder33 31-35, F Aug 12

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    Ok, so I was browsing through the App Store and was looking for something in particular I'm sure.....not sure what it was exactly but some how I ended up in the Social Networking...
    Sandalwood3 Sandalwood3 41-45, F 5 days ago

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    I'm a horrible writer, but I find it easier to express myself through writing. I write poetry, or " diary entries" and its the best way for me to let all of my anger, or...
    secretsXlie secretsXlie 13-15, F 6 days ago

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    Too much poetry floods the soul,covers all within the expanse of my being,overflowing into empty rooms. Poetry flooding my anger,poetry flooding my pain. Poetry seeping out of my...
    TheGirlFromJupiter TheGirlFromJupiter 18-21, F 1 Response Aug 8

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    Moonlit night So quiet & still Still not entirely at peace But calmer than usual Tonight A profuse feeling of worry fills my being On this moonlit night As I lay in bed Plans of...
    brunettebarbie14 brunettebarbie14 18-21, F Jul 29

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    FRONTIN Why you frontin'? Why you actin' like what I want amounts to games, and ain't about nothin'? Granted, I need much less than I want But is that cause for you to front...
    ManEStylez ManEStylez 41-45, M Jul 30

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    I often look up at the stars at night, aching to fill my lungs with the whispers of the galaxy. Everything the human race knew about lay among the bright lights and empty space...
    TheSilentObsession TheSilentObsession 18-21, F 2 Responses Aug 12

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    I once saw this beautiful girl who looked just like an angel. As she walked toward me, I smiled & wondered what a beautiful girl like her could want with a guy like me. As she...
    latinounico latinounico 22-25, M Aug 19

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    I write dark poetry. Dark poetry for a dark soul :) I am well acquainted with misery. Due to that familiarity, I write dark poems about loneliness, pain, unwanted love, and broken...
    dourpenguin dourpenguin 18-21, M Jul 28

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    Yea I write poetry that all I can ever do make me feel like am dreaming words come and go so I kinda smile a little because it my feeling inside and some time trying to hid. I...
    lovemariefrance lovemariefrance 13-15, F Aug 2

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    Demons: Acerbial and Savitsier By Paul Dale Roberts, HPI Esoteric Detective Haunted and Paranormal Investigations - HPI International https://www.facebook.com/#!/groups...
    PaulDaleRoberts PaulDaleRoberts 51-55, M Aug 16

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    Oh Brain Oh Brain Concentrate! I have to concentrate. This is important, this poem. A poem about poetry. I have to do this, I CAN do this. Oh, look, a butterfly! I love butterflies...
    TexasGrandpa TexasGrandpa 56-60, M 6 days ago

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    "What is poetry?" a lady asked a poet, and he answered, "What is poetry? And you ask me that?...poetry...is you".
    Brunette4U Brunette4U 26-30, F 1 Response 3 days ago

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    Beyond words, beyond shores, beyond the deep valley the truth behold... So deep it runs, through my veins through my mind... So real it seems, now it's all been crushed...
    aleydis aleydis 26-30, F 2 Responses Aug 2

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    Going from train to train is as common in Korea as driving a care in the States. It's something you don't even think about. As I traveled Korea by train and metro I experienced...
    TransientDude TransientDude 26-30, M Aug 4

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    If this is the meaning of Right as rain I suppose there are Are more things right than Wrong in this world Still, as sure as any other fact I want to lie in grass or on Sand...
    saturnsdaughter saturnsdaughter 26-30, F 2 Responses Aug 5

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    The ruins of magic We fell from the alter of worship like the sandstones of babylon left in archaic ruins to one day be discovered by archaeologists searching for bone and decay...
    TheGirlFromJupiter TheGirlFromJupiter 18-21, F 1 Response Aug 7

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    The Sands of Time. A reflection on Life. We sit at the top of our hourglass, And watch the sand flow through. Our attempts have failed to slow it down, No Matter what we do. At...
    lasergraph lasergraph 61-65, M 2 Responses Aug 8

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    That Whym by:Rob Paquin The whymsical wind blows through my mind and I remember. I remember that September when you looked my way I feel it blow right through my soul and light...
    TheHiker TheHiker 41-45, M 2 Responses Aug 12

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    I don't claim to be good at writing poems. It's not my medium...but it's expression. And I need it now. This poem has no title. Sap and blood stains your fist, I can’t figure...
    LesbianBlue LesbianBlue 18-21, F 1 Response Aug 15

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    I sit atop these heights Pan around, see the sights My thoughts would drag me down But not below the lights We never questioned why The best deserve to die No one can stop their...
    SylvieKitty1015 SylvieKitty1015 18-21, F 1 Response Aug 17

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    Shes like the wind, rushing over my skin sending chills down my spine. Shes like the breeze, whispering through the trees, brushing ever so slightly across my cheek and blowing...
    writingmyrelease writingmyrelease 26-30, F Aug 17

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    15 verses of the Undead The living dead are roaming the streets, Rotting men that moan at my door. I am preparing as the scent of decay Assaults me, vile, putrid, so real. They...
    Lemartes Lemartes 31-35, M 1 Response Aug 17

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    The Stars that pierce the night with brilliance of a thousand suns The lighting that slices through The inky darkness The thunder that shatters a veil of silence The rain that...
    rottenroses rottenroses 16-17, F 1 day ago

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    I sufficate you like a fire without oxygen, Yet I am as gentle as a mother is toward her baby. And when your body goes limp I will feel guilt. For you have done the same to...
    emoHeartsDieWithMe emoHeartsDieWithMe 13-15, M 2 Responses Jul 28

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    Poetry is a momentary escape from reality...get in touch with your emotions and write what you feel. poetry is lyrics from the soul
    thequ3enpree thequ3enpree 18-21, F 1 Response Jul 31

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    The Poet My hand is seized, as if by a Power, Words flow forth, from places unknown, A plane of pure Language, a Dimension, The message deep in my soul is sown. When I summon the...
    bigmacintosh22 bigmacintosh22 22-25, M Aug 6

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    Oh dear heavens yes... My poetry is dark as crap. If you ever want poetry that will make you depressed then I've got you covered.
    ifearsnowmen ifearsnowmen 18-21, M 1 Response a week ago

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    A nightmare's fantasy Come to me in your sleep, and show me a beautiful nightmare. Breath me the of secret to your sorrows, play my mind like a violin; show me a haunting...
    rottenroses rottenroses 16-17, F 1 Response Jul 30

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    Everyone goes through bad experiences, but are we just looking at it from the wrong perspective? Whenever somebody asks about my childhood or my current living events (referring...
    zzamara zzamara 16-17, F Aug 2

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    Because I know that language ultimately fails us, and we must constantly seek to improve it: to marry emotion and intellect, to attempt to put the human experience into words.
    wordcraft wordcraft 31-35, M 1 Response Aug 2

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    *Let me preface this posting. I have read both here and, on Fet, more recently on the anguish created by people's exes. One gentleman on Fet particularly has written some eloquent...
    PoetryNEmotion PoetryNEmotion 51-55, F 5 Responses Aug 4

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    He Dreams What dream is this, revisiting again with heartache? Resurrecting feelings lingering although he is awake, He experiences that which never was, scenario in second take...
    bigmacintosh22 bigmacintosh22 22-25, M 1 Response Aug 6

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    Was tired of being sad,can barely stand Tired of getting mad of hiding my deppression as I forced smiles and pretend to laugh behide torn skin wore my scars as a protective mask...
    mattyboyyx mattyboyyx 22-25, M Aug 7

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    Need some motivation to start writing again. Any suggestions from experienced poets on EP?
    easynuh easynuh 26-30, F 6 Responses Aug 13

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    Revelation of the Daemon Seed My skin starts to crawl, As realisation dawns, Impending. Brutal. Fascinating. Horrifying, this need in me. I always thought I was above this want...
    Lemartes Lemartes 31-35, M Aug 16

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    Hey, So yea I am a new here. I am 36yrs old. I enjoy campinI g , hunting, fishing, crabbing, I enjoy shooting guns and bows. I have a deep love of the written word and enjoy...
    OldViking OldViking 36-40, M Aug 20

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    I've recently started reading the book "Power Thoughts" by Joyce Meyer, and I definitely feel as though God is revealing just how important a role my own thoughts play in battling...
    Galatia123 Galatia123 26-30, F 8 hrs ago

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    I’m slightly shivering now And my knees can knock together In the wet evening And the warm rain Testing the air I can lean up against the street And watch all the shops Slowly...
    cutmyhairplease cutmyhairplease 16-17, F Jul 28

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