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I Express Myself Through Writing

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    I was a fool to ruin things.

    You were there and i hurt you. When you left, now i'm empty. The thoughts of you stucked in my head. People said time heals the pain. But then how if i don't have the time. Sorry for the pain. Sorry for the lies. Sorry for everything
    Vey49 Vey49 18-21, F 1 Response 4 days 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 6 Responses Nov 20, 2013

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    05/09/2007 - Old Tokyo 1765 I see a

    vision Blurred by the unknown How do I stop this I'm Takeshida a store owner Clutching a pulse cannon clash of era's Wandering aimlessly Zombies attack BOOM .. BOOM Two by the wayside Laughing a cackle Splatters warm and liquid I close my eyes opening i see a padded room All...
    PoeticMute PoeticMute 31-35, M 2 days ago

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    I like to write a lot.

    On this website, as you may notice, much of my writing takes the form of either hilarious satire or deeply personal accounts of my mental problems. (This story itself may be a bit of a joke). Writing is something I often use in the middle of the night to get all the racing...
    SuspendYourDisbelief SuspendYourDisbelief 13-15 3 days ago

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    Hills of heather Will someday wave hello In a

    land filled with flowers A buttercup girl and a thistle fellow Setting up canvas' Beside each other Laughing, drinking, and learning From one another Whether our spouses are about Fate will decide But of this I have no doubt Our friendship I won't hide
    Accebere Accebere 36-40, F 2 Responses 2 days ago

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    When All You Can See Is My Beauty Mommy said,

    “Your beautiful, who cares about the rest?” She would fashion me in pretty dresses and bows and proclaim to the world, “Look how beautiful she is!” Inside, I just wanted to throw on some jeans and go outside to climb a tree. But I couldn’t, I had to stay pretty for...
    jfrender jfrender 31-35, F 1 Response 14 hrs ago

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    I haven't been the best of friends with myself.

    I know I've let myself down and that I'm harder on myself than most believe I should be But that's the price you pay when you have a disadvantage and need to adapt. It hurt knowing that I have thrown some key moments away. From that I've learned to be more selective and open...
    PoeticMute PoeticMute 31-35, M 1 Response 3 days ago

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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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    Sometimes when I sleep,

    I see you in my dreams. I'm still with you, I don't know what it means. Those mornings after I see you, I remember when I do. It ruins my whole day, because then I miss you. I still feel you here, your fingers intertwined with mine. I miss you November, I miss you all the time...
    justderek justderek 22-25, M 16 hrs ago

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    I have a weird relation with writing.

    I really don't feel like I write to express myself but rather to feel real. It sometimes feels that the world is a dream and when I write, I'm awake.
    passion4writing passion4writing 22-25, M 5 Responses Dec 8, 2013

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    I

    long to curl my soft warm femininity  into your strong rugged manliness until the lines blur and start to melt into one..
    Mirages Mirages 41-45, F 18 Responses Dec 7, 2013

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    When you wait in anticipation

    for your husband too return home , and he dosnt even really notice you . Dosnt take the time too ask how you are ?
    heavenlyflower123 heavenlyflower123 36-40, F 4 Responses 13 hrs ago

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    Endless vista the road less travelled No one in

    sight for ever Thoughts of when I will be myself again Stopped and hidden from view "Unknown Soldier lies here" Animal noises and heat Drain my spirit past the point Where I can tell reality from fiction I'm scared, tired, alone Sleepless nights, or next to no sleep Functioning...
    PoeticMute PoeticMute 31-35, M 2 days ago

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    The crescent moon hangs in darkness As silently

    as my shadow glides across space, I slip into your bed....
    Mirages Mirages 41-45, F 7 Responses Apr 11

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    I know a selfish girl She loves an amazing

    man He has given her his heart He does everything he can Love should make it easy For her to keep his faith But her body doesn't care It only wants to take When he met her He truly did believe That she could change for him His heart he did deceive Time together is often...
    Accebere Accebere 36-40, F 5 Responses a week 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...
    starlit11 starlit11 22-25, F 4 Responses Jan 15

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    Hours of ************ And I still crave more.

    No matter how much sex I ache to my core. My passion and drive Are so innate. This fire is seems, No one can sate. Good men some say, Are hard to find Harder still, a good man, With a deviant mind. One who gives such Honest care. And needs sex more Than breathing air.
    Accebere Accebere 36-40, F 5 Responses May 31

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    I write as the thought's flow,

    this has always been my writing style, what's in my head is immediately put down (written or typed) yet as I sit here and want to kick start this process for my day ahead, right now I'm blocked as if I'm wanting to scream and nothing is coming out.
    PoeticMute PoeticMute 31-35, M 1 day ago

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    TRUST? Just out of reach It distances itself

    just enough If only could stretch just a bit further Giving up is not a possibility Everything depends in it! Everything she is Everything he has helped her become Everything with meaning Everything he'd helped her see inside Everything she loved Everything he'd made her feel...
    zanyzoey zanyzoey 36-40, F 3 days ago

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    Language unnecessary Eyes can say

    everything Always hoping to see your face Dreaming of someday Thoughts are parallel Hoping against the odds that Eventually they will intersect What a delicious day that would be Ascending to new heights You...next to me
    Accebere Accebere 36-40, F 2 Responses 2 days ago

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    MaskYou slip on the maskNot to hide,

    But to reveal my inner mysteries.The hidden and secretThe wicked and wildThe wanton abandonNaked to you..So that we may bask in the light of my darkness. 
    Mirages Mirages 41-45, F 10 Responses Apr 6

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    I'm sorry I'm sorry I fell

    so hard and so fast That was certainly not my intent Quite suddenly it happened Foolish, I was, thinking you felt it too One look, that first gentle touch of your hand Before I understood anything was afoot I was yours, you had me hooked I'm sorry I believed you were different...
    zanyzoey zanyzoey 36-40, F 2 Responses 17 hrs ago

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    June 6th 2012: Endless vista the road less

    travelled No one in sight for ever Thoughts of when I will be myself again Stopped and hidden from view "Unknown Soldier lies here" Animal noises and heat Drain my spirit past the point Where I can tell reality from fiction I'm scared, tired, alone Sleepless nights, or next to...
    PoeticMute PoeticMute 31-35, M 4 days ago

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    The days are shortened by the ridiculous

    sleeping pattern Broken up by the even more disturbing dreams of late. Zombie motion and slow pounding of the pavement. I wander to a famous landmark, famous for all the wrong reasons. Just to sit for now, unable to shake what's in my mind. These voices, the barrage of hate...
    PoeticMute PoeticMute 31-35, M 2 Responses 4 days ago

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    I can't stop thinking of what I can do To take

    away the pain, and all the evil too To hug you and tell you it'll be okay To tell you the perfect words so you can have the perfect day Nothing is impossible, so I'll never give up a chance, To take the pain away forever, to end all suffering that those endure, to enhance every...
    yennafur yennafur 22-25, F 1 Response 5 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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    Her tongue flicked across the temptation placed

    so desirably before her.. Luscious sensation flooded her senses and 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 9 Responses Jul 1

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    A Day Of Rest

    I felt her forehead and was relieved to see that the fever was going down. She had drifted off to sleep and as there were no more medication to take for another hour, I decided that I had a moment to make myself a cup of tea.  I was careful to turn the tv volume down but not...
    holloway64 holloway64 46-50, M 16 Responses Oct 11, 2012

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    FallingWind FallingWind 18-21, F 5 days ago

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    I unbind the corset of my heart

    and surrender to you the tie.
    Mirages Mirages 41-45, F 12 Responses Feb 22

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    I see and feel you everywhere,

    Everywhere I look, Sometimes I feel you by sitting next to me while eating, Sometimes holding my hand at shopping I can look in your eyes for hours, days You look beautiful but that's not what i see in your eyes, I see things no one can see, connecting my soul with yours...
    sensualromantic sensualromantic 36-40, M 2 days ago

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    AWOL

    I always have a story in me. I wake up with stories and I go to sleep with stories rattling around up there. But maybe they aren’t stories so much as they are emotions that are trapped, have nowhere to go, banging against the confines of whatever constitutes our imagination and...
    Quintesse Quintesse 46-50, F 14 Responses Jul 13, 2013

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    When I am away from you,

    Sometimes it;s all sunny, Sometimes cloudy, But sometimes hurricanes happens inside... I try to control of my feelings, I try to stop my mind to create questions, My heart trying to stop beating, for mind to stop asking My body gets tired to put my mind in sleep My everything...
    sensualromantic sensualromantic 36-40, M 1 Response 1 day ago

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    breathingeasy breathingeasy 41-45, M 9 Responses Jul 8

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    strong women don't play victim .

    . they don't make themselves look pity and don't point finger's .. they stand and they deal . that's me!!
    poisonlady poisonlady 31-35, F 10 Responses Apr 21

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    Moonlit Romance

    Soon we exit the forest, coming to a glade which overlooks a stream far below. I take your hand, we sit under a tall Oak tree To me this is sweet. The holding of hands means so much. I look into your eys, eyes still illuminated by the moon and it's glow, and see only the pureness...
    Elandra77 Elandra77 56-60 2 Responses Mar 27, 2013

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    "Muh Lyf"

    Allow me to introduce myself, my name is Modi. It all started when I was born, my mother said it was an easy going process...easy for her maybe, all I remember was bright lights hitting me in my eyes with several spectators. I didn’t know whether to be born or do jazz hands...
    Modiwolfshit Modiwolfshit 41-45, M 15 Responses Apr 9, 2013

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    Just a pitiful trait Evoking emotional

    insecurity Always twisting the Love growing inside Of us into an Undulating mess of Sadness and fear changing You into the worst version of yourself
    Accebere Accebere 36-40, F 1 Response Aug 24

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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 35 Responses Jan 7, 2012

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    I can't be what you want

    and be Who I really am inside I may not let my heart be bound Though I do love being tied Take me roughly on the floor And make me scream your name but Please don't try to make me yours I do not like that game Yes a match made in heaven That creates a desire made in hell...
    Accebere Accebere 36-40, F 2 Responses 2 days ago

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    So hard to trust this online world Lies are

    rampant and so easily told I do not lie, even when it might cause pain Because in my own heart, the truth will stubbornly reign
    Accebere Accebere 36-40, F 5 Responses Aug 16

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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 9 Responses Jul 6

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    I forget the days as the nights close in they

    all seem to run together now. For reasons unknown to me the medication agreement I have accepted Has placed me in a mellow zone, free from hurt and despair. Given it's only just started I feel I can achieve the necessary outcome That I'm looking for, with help on my side from...
    PoeticMute PoeticMute 31-35, M 3 days ago

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    When you love someone with whole you,

    You give everything; Your time, your soul, your heart, your feelings, your wishes, your hopes, your past, your current, your future, your need, your desire, your wanting, your eyes, your hands, your ****. You always give more and more, You will feel it won't be enough, you...
    sensualromantic sensualromantic 36-40, M 3 Responses 4 days ago

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    So often it happens we live our lives in chains

    and we never even know we have the key. Unknown.
    peoplewho peoplewho 41-45, M 3 days ago

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    Dark pits of feeble corpes pace,

    Their grimy gloves staining the looming grounds A tantalized, taunted gaunt weary face Lathers upon the pool of festering scarlet mounds Swooning in dismal demise of faltering lust, They cower underneath the naked moon's wrath Phantoms of arbituary dreams seeth amongst the...
    littlecreepykage littlecreepykage 18-21 2 days ago

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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 6 Responses Jul 12

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    I’ve been roused from my slumber with an

    uneasy feeling It persists even to this day in many forms This time was a first It hurt to be when I was vividly dreaming Of something out of my control The deep buried thoughts Are they resurfacing after this long It can’t be true Why now What gives them the right To appear...
    PoeticMute PoeticMute 31-35, M 1 Response 5 days ago

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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 14 Responses Feb 28, 2013

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    The writer in meI know I'm a writer.

    I express myself solely of how I feel about a certain life experiences.Sometimes, I write as an observer - I love to observe people, maybe it s a hobby of mine. I watch everything about a person or a situation that's happening right in front of my eyes. Such drama, trivia, most...
    bemyvalentine bemyvalentine 56-60, F 7 Responses Apr 23

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    It is so fulfilling to write,

    I could write for hours. It is so great we could share this here. “And by the way, everything in life is writable about if you have the outgoing guts to do it, and the imagination to improvise. The worst enemy to creativity is self-doubt.” ─ Sylvia Plath
    1plum 1plum 16-17, F 1 Response 6 hrs ago

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    A few weeks ago my wife

    and I had the unexpected opportunity to have dinner alone. At the last moment our kids had made last minute plans and would be away for the night. We usually can't agree on much but we can always agree on this one particular restaurant. It's a little mom & pop hole in the...
    SirLaughalots SirLaughalots 36-40, M 7 Responses Apr 26

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    Wrapped Up

    I want to share my darkest night with you In mellow blue My brightest morning with you In brilliant amber And every second in between That darkness and light Wrapped up in the warmth of you Like a silk cocoon Until I open, bloom And transform like a moth Attached to your flame...
    Mirages Mirages 41-45, F 10 Responses Jul 11, 2013

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