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    to the one.. who talked with me

    for months, about a place who pushed me away from my cave held my hand, told me that she loves me and i am saved so i went on a journey of naivety and self delusion of things which makes one high...usually scks the soul dry and i confessed that i am in... i want you..like...
    anotherclone anotherclone 26-30, M 1 Response 6 days ago

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    Torturous hands claw at my mind,

    Wrenching my thoughts from their hiding places. Exposing them to the air and allowing them to breathe. They become real; emotions smeared across a canvas of earth, Acrid and pungent in their desire to be felt. Hidden thoughts that should never see the light, Stealing my...
    Superficialsaint Superficialsaint 31-35, F 3 Responses Jun 24

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    A Scene From The Twilight Zone

    Today was a special day, my first day on a new job. Doing something that would be rewarding and please me. Lets call her Alice, my new boss. One of the "must-do" was never to smoke while I was there for any reason. No problem, I don't smoke that much to worry. Then it was do not...
    MorningBreeze MorningBreeze 56-60, F 22 Responses Mar 21, 2013

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    You know what your problem is?

    You're smart. Too smart. You over think, because your mind moves at a million miles a minute.. You're sad, because you're not fooled by the world like everyone else. You don't get along with most people, because they just don't look at things the way yo do. You think you're dumb...
    Tonia248 Tonia248 51-55, F 2 Responses Feb 22

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    I love writing. I've been writing stories

    since I learned the alphabet. But my ADD and over active imagination always seem to keep me from finishing a story before I'm coming up with a new idea and my attention is diverted. I have thousands of unfinished stories and it frustrates me to no end!
    KellerKing13 KellerKing13 18-21, F 1 Response 1 day ago

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    The road ahead.... She stood there.

    . Unable to see the road ahead.. Fears, doubts came running from behind and pushed her hard. She fell down.. but slowly stood up again with all her strength.. Yet she was unable to see the road ahead.. Was it bcoz of the thick fog or her own tears clouding her eyes.. She wanted...
    deleted deleted 26-30 4 Responses Jan 15, 2014

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    i swim through in the swamp of my disease like

    to wander, new places, be free sleep or awake, always in cold dark breeze no words for what all this, am i dead my soul wants to let go of me and find peace am i haunting the innocence in me to become a creature..destined to be pain is temporary..time heals memories...
    anotherclone anotherclone 26-30, M 1 Response Jun 26

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    A few weeks ago I was talking with a friend

    and she made a statement that made me think about some hard times in my life. I'm not sure what we were texting about or why but she said, "I'm glad for the tough times in my past because it's made me who I am today". It also reminded me of a story I read many years ago. I...
    SirLaughalots SirLaughalots 36-40, M 8 Responses Jul 6, 2014

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    It's just the two of us - I feel his presence.

    He stands just close enough that my body becomes aware, senses heighten. There is a shiver in the air. My body responds instinctively. I know what will happen if I allow my hand to drift towards him. I can already feel his body pressing into me, feel the cold wall...
    aurora11 aurora11 31-35, F 11 Responses Mar 16

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    I unbind the corset of my heart

    and surrender to you the tie.
    Mirages Mirages 41-45, F 10 Responses Feb 22, 2014

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    I found my old book, The Holographic Universe,

    with a bookmark in the middle of thick content of the remarkable theory. The Theory that explains. The bookmark peeking out of the knowledge, coloured by forgotten attention, humbly let me read, "Search for God - How can I find Him?" The Holographic Universe and the Search for...
    MyLady9 MyLady9 46-50, F 1 Response 4 days ago

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    One day, while using Google images,

    shockingly, I found my painting online! I clicked once, zoomed in and couldn’t believe it. But then, I knew, it was impossible, for I haven’t ever uploaded any of my creative-blurbs online before. So I really looked closely, and found out that it was actually someone else...
    MyLady9 MyLady9 46-50, F 4 days ago

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    I wish to remain unwashed,

    to always inhale the traces of your sillage, senses chasing it across my incalescent flesh.. drawing, flushing everything dark and wild inside of me, out into your direction..
    Mirages Mirages 41-45, F 7 Responses Dec 4, 2014

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    Quietly lurking in the shadowed safety of the

    trees of anonymity, I write the words of love you inspire in my soul. Then at dusk I gently toss them along the path, hoping you will find them like unexpected wild flowers growing free. I care not who they remind you of, I only care that they make you smile, and add a bit of...
    GJOFJ3 GJOFJ3 56-60, M 28 Responses Feb 1

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    For My Fellow Man

    Like so many of you, I am trying to sell myself like a ***** to a company that will discard me like the ***** I am when they’re done with me. I will function in the hive complex, aspiring to achieve a meaningless title in a company..so that I can live a life of comfort. This is...
    SilenceEvermore SilenceEvermore 22-25 15 Responses Feb 28, 2013

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    Melody

    Some sweet timeless melody comes drifting Echoing down through the corridors of time Like an old abandoned memory Lost in the layered pages of my mind.
    Mirages Mirages 41-45, F 6 Responses Nov 20, 2013

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    Im always writing something.

    I love to wrote poems. its like I can get anything and everything off my chest. and when I write I feel so content. like I can stop worrying. and I feel calm at peace.
    alantae14 alantae14 13-15, F 4 days ago

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    in the cold mist of garden of lost souls i

    stand..scared, fearful, paranoid, filled with hatred mocking everything...disgusted by my own insides saw the hypocrite parasites grin, enjoying lives egoistic psychopath's in denial with their own sides empty little flowers obsessed with poisoning their own mind inhumane...
    anotherclone anotherclone 26-30, M a week ago

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    Her tongue flicked across the temptationplaced

    so desirably before her.Luscious sensation flooded her sensesand created a ravenous thirst for more.She craved, needed. Hungered for more..To feed her, fill her up, satiate her fully.
    Mirages Mirages 41-45, F 11 Responses Jul 1, 2014

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    I absolutely love writing

    for my college online magazines, it feels awesome to vent and have my opinions heard. Feel free to check out my article ^-^ http://theodysseyonline.com/suny-oswego/whats-wrong-f-word/114508
    HardlyAlice HardlyAlice 18-21, F 1 Response 4 days ago

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    My Forgotten Passion

    I had lost it somewhere, between here and there.  The words no longer came like they once had. Maybe I was lacking the passions I once had. I missed writing and the passion it brought out in me for my love, my life, and my existence. My whole existence numbed and became merely a...
    fungirlmmm fungirlmmm 41-45, F 16 Responses Dec 15, 2011

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    I have learned to simply refrain from

    expressing my fears and pain to her. Having them met with a silent disdain offers me no comfort or relief and no doubt adds to her discomfort by being asked for a level of intimacy that she is emotionally incapable of participating in. I use writing as my release, I write...
    GJOFJ3 GJOFJ3 56-60, M 4 Responses Jul 12, 2014

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    Maja420 Maja420 18-21, M 6 days ago

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    I want to divorce my husband

    and be single again.. I want to be free again because It seems like I am married and not at the same time.
    charmingkizz charmingkizz 26-30, F 6 days ago

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    I do not write when I'm happy.

    When I'm happy I live.
    aurora11 aurora11 31-35, F 5 Responses Jan 16

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    I can't remember the last time I was angry and

    after a veeery long time.. for the first time, I'm angry >:( I'm the unfriendly and introvert type and I have trust issues. In short, I'm not normal. I am not friendly to people outside my family. That includes our maid. recently, my room got really stinky and smelly because...
    FallingWind FallingWind 18-21, F 4 days ago

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    my extremism wants me to fly,

    spill the blood start the ritual, hallucinate and reach the sky embrace the sun, burn myself alive so i could feel alive..for a while walk on mountains, scream for hours go down in depth of a sea, swim through the darkness face all my fears...be insane and run through...
    anotherclone anotherclone 26-30, M 6 days ago

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    Drowsy from the lingering essence of nights

    realmI stretch my feminine form into tautnessCurves blending into morningI sense his presenceEven before my nostrils pick up the trail of scentAnd the heat that emanates from his rugged formA low guttural growl penetrates my earsand in an instant rough hands grip my warm...
    Mirages Mirages 41-45, F 10 Responses Jun 25

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    Recipe for a struggling soul.

    .. First take your tales and throw them to the sky About everything you think has made or makes you…you Let it be absorbed by the blue air  To find yourself in what remains Then sit in your new found lightness Freedom writ on silence And turn and face the sun Letting...
    Faerylight Faerylight 41-45, F 8 Responses Jun 3

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    saw things move...fly.

    .die in the paralyzed state of my mind observed the morbid curiosities burning souls lived so much in my mind, forgot all my goals punishing myself for..all this..absurdities what's the point of everything and nothing just get in the line of delusions and mind fckng should...
    anotherclone anotherclone 26-30, M Jun 26

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    Like a game of chess,

    he plays me Every move carefully thought out and calculated Guilt, manipulation, all disguised as love But the game is coming to an end now I’ve played so long, I know all the moves And as we near the end; a stalemate One has to concede defeat; who will it be?
    Cherbelle Cherbelle 41-45, F 3 days ago

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    MyLady9 MyLady9 46-50, F 12 Responses May 31

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    I started putting out my writings on my blog!

    I wanna get published, but i also wanted to share my work and see what kind of responses i would get. Please check me out? naomixou.wordpress.com I promise it's worth your time. (heads up, it's erotica :) *shamelessly putting my self out there
    naomiXO naomiXO 18-21, F 1 Response a week ago

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    EP Trolls

    I don't mean to be rude with what I am about to say, but I think I have to say it. I apologise if someone gets offended in advance. I am quite sick of people judging my and others' stories and questions. I joined this website because I felt a certain freedom in expressing my...
    cherrytomatoes cherrytomatoes 26-30, F 11 Responses Jun 2, 2013

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    standing still in the cosmopolis of infinite

    futures so fast and huge lanes, in they all move so obsessed to their cause..running blindly to promised perfection..a chosen fight greedy vampires searching for blood in the cold of night dead, greedy, cold....without souls we have money..can we borrow your soul to just...
    anotherclone anotherclone 26-30, M 1 day ago

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    i confess of all what you say about me put a

    bullet through my head, let me be free tired of these fkd up emotions tired of burning very inch of my soul everyday, with new ways to feel new pain i accept my fate, i hate his fckng circle of up and downs, roller coaster of life and death living, dying, laughing and...
    anotherclone anotherclone 26-30, M 1 Response 1 day ago

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    Why We Must Remain....Perfect Strangers

    The stride is long and confident, sometimes deliberate, down this path of life. Boot straps are wound tightly concealing the foot aches from journeying many many miles of discovery. The hat brim is drawn down to protect you from these sky blue eyes, an overcoat flaps in the...
    Mrperfectstranger Mrperfectstranger 51-55, M 4 Responses Nov 20, 2013

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    I didn't start out looking

    for you but I'm glad I found you. I walked into the store and there you were over in the corner. You were hot and looked incredible. You didn't see me but I saw you. I knew right then I had to have you so I made the first move. The closer I got to you the faster my heart...
    SirLaughalots SirLaughalots 36-40, M 10 Responses Feb 21

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    Angry tears burn in a way

    that anguished tears don't. Leaving acidic track marks as a sign you have been truly broken. Fury emanates from every fiber of the being...eating you up, scorching and destroying until the humanity you had is consumed with hateful rage. You try to suppress it; align the outer...
    Superficialsaint Superficialsaint 31-35, F 20 Responses Feb 2

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    Confused The feelings that

    once were The passion that once was Is now lost But may be found again Love that once was Has disappeared And may never return Peace that never was Seems less attainable Never to be The feelings that once were Now a distant, fading memory
    Cherbelle Cherbelle 41-45, F 3 Responses a week ago

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    If home is where the heart is I'll never truly

    find my home. You packed my heart up when you left and carried it with you. My restless soul will never feel the comfort of home again.
    Superficialsaint Superficialsaint 31-35, F 1 Response Jun 26

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    positivity the will to chase stupidity the

    hopes, dreaming eyes open a drug created in your mind to find something bored of the same.. delude and change happiness, beautiful butterflies unicorn, rainbows the masks we wear to escape reality denial with only our truths sleep deeply high on peace always covering...
    anotherclone anotherclone 26-30, M 1 Response Jun 27

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    I

    long to curl my soft warm femininity into your strong rugged manlinessuntil the lines blur and melt into one..
    Mirages Mirages 41-45, F 22 Responses Dec 7, 2013

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    I Like My Work.

    Someone asked me what I do for a living. The following is a letter I wrote telling him a little about my work history. He told me it is a  great story and would make a good movie. I laughed and said that it would gross fifteen cents at the box office. I said I could prove it. I...
    Serenitree Serenitree 70+, F 34 Responses Jan 7, 2012

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    A Little Mystery

    Too much of something/the same thing causes it to lose it's appeal. It just starts to become over exposure. We've lost much of that delightful and powerfully erotic sensuousness and sexuality in both immediate gratification and blatant 'in your face' behavior, without the...
    Mirages Mirages 41-45, F 10 Responses Nov 9, 2013

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    He aroused herEvery sense heightenedHis breath

    in her earAs he whispered words of affectionThe warmth on her neckAs he kissed herHis gentle touchAs he explored her curvesThe passion she could not resistAs she gave herself to him
    Cherbelle Cherbelle 41-45, F 4 days ago

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