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    I long to sail through the twilight sky of a

    dream from long ago. The faint scent of a pleasant childhood still lurks amoung my nostrils. Fake memories, created by the subconciousness of my unconsious mind. When will I feel at home? Where will my nightmares lead me? When will I fall asleep forever?
    AbyssEyes AbyssEyes 16-17, M 6 days ago

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    Lay me down tonight, wipe away all of my spite.

    Tender touches, I yearn to be lost in your clutches. Breathe me in, take my goblins. Hush the cries, silence my eyes.
    HotMessExpress101 HotMessExpress101 31-35, F 7 Responses May 12, 2015

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    Calling I hate the winds of spring Part of it

    is purely male The restlessness…….. Each gust reminding me Waves crashing along a distant coast The tension……… The senses rise A new day soon dawns The anticipation…..... Something deep is calling Pulls me from my winter slumber The sound…….. Once again I...
    Extant1 Extant1 51-55, M 5 Responses Mar 29, 2015

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    I love the pretense. Pretending those

    thoughts never cross your mind.Truth is, your reality is the fantasy.What’s real, scares you shitless.E
    Extant1 Extant1 51-55, M 2 Responses Jan 28

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    Succulent taste of innocence set within a

    trance. Blue blooded fire set within lace, wove a spell, no room left for chance. Rhythm pulls and pushes, keeps you inside the dance. Find your back against the wall, the current leaves you displaced. Watching as glory unfolds, there is no time to waste...
    HotMessExpress101 HotMessExpress101 31-35, F 6 Responses Jun 14, 2015

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    Thief Always attracted by sight,

    the shapes my eyes never fail to find. A quick study, crowded room, cannot be rude to those with which I’m supposed to be engaged. Few moments pass before the eyes are drawn again, keeping track of her location. He seems to be less than attentive. I recognize the coldness...
    Extant1 Extant1 51-55, M 6 Responses Apr 8, 2015

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    The Climb and Fall At the top of the summit I

    lean over it's peek, at the world below so silent and sleek . Closing my eyes taking one massive breath, leaping into the mist falling helpless. Its ok don't weep for me for the climb was not easy and fall scary,but We must have the will to climb and the courage to fall for...
    AngeleyesUponU AngeleyesUponU 41-45, F 3 Responses Jan 7

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    I want to know you again,

    I want to know that it was never meant to condemn. I want to know that is was never in vain, I want to know it was worth the pain. I want to know the light in your eyes, I want to know they aren't full of lies. I want to know my soul sails free, I want to know what you see...
    HotMessExpress101 HotMessExpress101 31-35, F 2 Responses Nov 28, 2015

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    You have been, you are,

    and you will forever be the love of my life. I will be by your side as age and time slowly remove you from this earth, piece by piece until you are no more. When you are gone, I'll live as long as my heart says I must. However, my wish is that it stop as soon as possible. I...
    Extant1 Extant1 51-55, M 5 Responses Nov 3, 2015

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    I watch in silence. Superwoman,

    taking all the problems of the world upon her tiny shoulders. The dutiful wife and mother; house clean, meals prepared, laundry done, pets cared for, children tended and mended, lists made, shopping done, home decorated. She exercises and works out to stay the hands of time...
    Extant1 Extant1 51-55, M 12 Responses May 13, 2015

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    Reading...Idiot President,

    why doesn’t he just fly over and hand the keys to Iran and Syria.Sitting in my chair holding the paper like this, I’m sure I look silly…..I really should get the glasses.Whoa….I don’t need glasses for that……..Oh I love that naked...
    Extant1 Extant1 51-55, M 6 Responses Oct 22, 2015

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    Lady Fog wraps her moisture laden tendrils

    through the valleys and peaks. There are diamonds she tries to hide as she administers her fluid technique. A dance among air and water, dark, sleepy ways. Birds singing their morning song as she whispers life through haze. A robins blanket of cover in barren trees, where...
    HotMessExpress101 HotMessExpress101 31-35, F 2 Responses Nov 4, 2015

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    I am nothing. Shadows

    that weave from a lumbering oak. Ray that penetrates a brow on a bitter winter day. Dew drop weeping on a petal just before dawn. Slick burn from liquor sliding down a throat. Billowing black smoke on an open road. Cascading tremor before a scream. I am nothing.
    HotMessExpress101 HotMessExpress101 31-35, F 3 Responses Dec 23, 2015

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    The Way You Have Me

    The way you have me drawn into you. My mind filled with you and what you would do to me running in my thoughts from morning until night. Thinking of your hands, your fingers, your lips, your eyes, all of you taking turns taunting me with thoughts of passion together. The way...
    soulrunher soulrunher 41-45, F 6 Responses Jan 6, 2013

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    So I randomly added this guy on Facebook,

    back when I was like 13. He was gay and out and at that time no one knew I was gay. We talked for a while and I really enjoyed our conversations, plus he was really cute. But eventually I stopped talking to him and deleted him as a contact because I was convinced being gay was...
    Fixedkid Fixedkid 18-21 Jan 10

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    She is your wh(o)re, your call she solemnly

    awaits, the one that you adore. Unabashed she gives you her body. Relinquishes her soul for your pleasure, she is your wh(o)re. You leave bountiful seeds of promise. To only be watered with her tears, the one that you adore. Armored heart ceases at will. True love...
    HotMessExpress101 HotMessExpress101 31-35, F 5 Responses Jan 22

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    One hand grasping your throatOne hand

    mercilessly grasping your breastPulling you onto meFeels like hateIt’s not 
    Extant1 Extant1 51-55, M 4 Responses Dec 29, 2015

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    Man speaks of prophecies

    and theologies it's easy to get lost in the drumming. A battle cry to consume the masses, challenging dive among the assuming. Keen wisdom absorbed through textures, savored in color, a taste of spectral light. Captured inside an ivory cage, a map of delicate intricacy...
    HotMessExpress101 HotMessExpress101 31-35, F 5 Responses Dec 27, 2015

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    Woe is me, woe is me!

    I'm but a spec in this unrealistic reality! When I go, when I leave, Will anyone say "goodbye" to me?
    AbyssEyes AbyssEyes 16-17, M Jan 24

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    I lay sleeping, and I smell coffee,

    and bacon, oh I know I must be dreaming. I make the coffee, eggs, and fry the bacon. What's this I hear, running water in the bathroom, wake up, wake up I shake myself awake, I smile as I see a breakfast try there beside me, two eggs over easy, two strips of bacon, a piece of...
    deleted deleted 26-30 4 Responses May 25, 2015

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    The Broken Spirit Can you not move?

    Can you not speak? There are errands to run And people to greet. I cannot move. I cannot speak. There's a hole in my chest Can you not see? I see nothing It's all in your head Here are your orders Get out of bed ~How can I communicate The sorrows of my soul When...
    enolavisten enolavisten 22-25, M 1 Response Dec 24, 2015

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    Being so busy over the christmas period.

    I'm only getting a chance to post this now, part 4 of my blog. Hope this is helping people. At least raising awareness http://wp.me/p6TXAc-U
    Ottway23 Ottway23 22-25 Dec 31, 2015

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    one thousand ways to say goodbye.

    One thousand ways to cry. One thousand ways to hang your hat before youu go outside. I say goodbye goodbye goodbye. I shout it so loud. Cause the next time that I find my voice I might not remember how
    wonderland63893 wonderland63893 18-21, F Jan 13

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    When I woke up this morning I was dead sleepy.

    I didn't want to leave my bed. The dream I'd had had been very vivid and engaging, and generally I am always very sleepy waking up from dreams like this. Irritatingly my roommate had to wake up for class an hour before me, and I can't really fall back asleep until she stops...
    Hush92 Hush92 18-21, F 1 Response 4 days ago

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    Tonight I cry, cry for the helpless.

    To all those who fight, fight for the merciless. For the path we walk, walk with shadows unknown. To trials and victories, victories disguised as trials. Heavy head weeping in hands, hands of mercy. Tonight I cry, cry for the helpless.
    HotMessExpress101 HotMessExpress101 31-35, F 5 Responses Dec 28, 2015

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    Swollen bailey brimming to the hilt,

    bleeding nobility. Muted behind a tattered tapestry, hushed by the violin melody. Raven filled a lovers goblet, another claimed his chivalry. Sworn fealty dissolved with dancing midnight feathers so gracefully. Warm coat of arms made way through the gallows to her...
    HotMessExpress101 HotMessExpress101 31-35, F 5 Responses 11 hrs ago

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    My friends all know that I raise boa's

    and python's as a hobby, a fascination since childhood. A couple of weeks ago I was bitten, not uncommon in the hobby. I had barely cracked open her cage when she immediately latched onto my thumb. A very unusual act from this demure creature. I've thought a great deal about...
    Extant1 Extant1 51-55, M 7 Responses Feb 23, 2015

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    Anyone want to read a couple of poems

    and tell me if they are any good. And if you want to give suggestions or ideas, that would me awesome too. Trying to start writing again, I'm a bit rusty. Thanks guys
    Dahlia86 Dahlia86 26-30, F Dec 25, 2015

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    maybe She was Just Jaded walking upon the

    rustling leaves watching the shiny people passing between her and the trees she watched them face to face, They smile while projecting there truth which she could feel being empathic she always could tell, your lies can't be concealed .. yet they really did believe there...
    rainyraven rainyraven 31-35, T Jan 9

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    I am currently sitting a story called JAMMN.

    It takes place in the fictional Shickaquanock, Massachusetts, near Boston. The main characters are Joseph MacLeod, Mars Jefferson, Molly Escribir, Meghan Tchaikovsky, and Naomi Bellavia. The story begins with Joe getting a job, Mars breaks up with his girlfriend, Abygail, Meghan...
    LanelJaento LanelJaento 13-15, M Dec 16, 2015

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    Under dark wispy lashes is a place no one dares

    to venture. Silence is the key to her lunacy. Slow and deep she pulls you further than you've ever been. Quiet moments, you become the pilot. Every fiber of her being comes to life, as you're allowed free reign. All alone she unshackles a moan. Her touch becomes your...
    HotMessExpress101 HotMessExpress101 31-35, F 4 Responses Apr 11, 2015

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    It was only a treeA sapling made rigid by the

    winds and dripping rainStanding tall outside the garden gateA place to relieve the harshest of heatA refuge when the storm clouds gatherDeep within, the seeds of many futuresA sinewy warmth of color and vibrancyThe garden a fitting home Shameful to have such...
    Extant1 Extant1 51-55, M 8 Responses Aug 6, 2015

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    The day goes on no matter The kids still need

    food The house still needs work The mail will come and the trash will go Work will be done but not really There we be will moments of joy and sadness and madness Yet the day goes on no matter Reflection of earlier deflection of later The sun floats away as the moon shows...
    soulrunher soulrunher 41-45, F 1 Response Mar 27, 2014

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    Tethered to the floor.

    Salivating for salvation. Palm on thigh. Grasped neck. Heaven for Hell. Spread wide. Jugular exposed. Whimper escaped moan....
    HotMessExpress101 HotMessExpress101 31-35, F 10 Responses Dec 8, 2015

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    Chase me.....,.......

    ...... Chase me, want me, capture me, hold me, prove to me that I am worthy of you. Take me, ravage me, claim me, treasure me, love me, need me, protect me. See me, see the real me, breakdown my insecurities. Show me, teach me that I am loved, and safe. I want to hold you, love...
    deleted deleted 26-30 3 Responses May 20, 2015

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    I noticed youThe instant you came into the

    roomHow is it that I know?What is it that makes me know?Why you an no other here?No eye contact, no exchange of glances, no intimateknowledge or detailYet I knowThe knowledge is certainBeneath that refined and carefully crafted viewLies something untamed and untouchedFrom across...
    Extant1 Extant1 51-55, M 5 Responses Aug 7, 2015

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    I feel like the reason I like to write

    so much is because I have so many opinions and thoughts but I have no friends to share it with. I also like to reflect on my life sometimes and I feel like no one would be interested in that but me, and that's fine. Well I lied about not having friends I do have this one friend...
    AGhostinTheMachine AGhostinTheMachine 18-21, F 1 Response Jan 26

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    White whisper cries, from a sirens prying eyes.

    Sweet, saddened lyrics tainted placid glass. Prismatic midnight feathers, loathsome expedite. Rocky shores, pristine waters, wailing glorious horrors. Secured vessel, blanket of down. ~~~ Lost in her dark abyss, her melody was never heard. In his arms he removed her...
    HotMessExpress101 HotMessExpress101 31-35, F 2 Responses Oct 23, 2015

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    More to Me Why do you overlook,

    scorne, or hurt me, can't you spare a simple gesture maybe a friendly smile? How about trying to get to know me. You know not to judge a book by it's cover. I am human just like you and your words, and actions haunt me. For I am the forgotten child you have thrown away, I am...
    AngeleyesUponU AngeleyesUponU 41-45, F 2 Responses Dec 26, 2015

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    Everybody tells me that I should do something

    with my poems. But I never see them as anything special. Can I have honest opinions please. Thanks In the ocean sea is where you'll find me. Sinking to the bottom; I will be forgotten for good. In the belly of the beast is where I'll be. Lost and no emotions for care I am now...
    Kemal121 Kemal121 18-21, M Jan 2

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    If I close my eyesI can sense the world you

    keep withinThere are momentsWhen I think the doors may openOnly to feel them slowly closeAnd the lock slide quietly into placeTime savored for what it wasa moment of possibilityTime lamentedKnowing the moments are rareFears understandable Rejection is always possibleTime...
    Extant1 Extant1 51-55, M 2 Responses Dec 14, 2015

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    I just need to say I might have accidentally

    said Joe instead of Brandon, so just know when I say Joe, I mean Brandon. Now, I'll explain That Thing I Wrote, which is my 4th book. It's called that because I couldn't think of what to call it, so I just called it "That thing I'm writing" until I finished it. It takes place...
    LanelJaento LanelJaento 13-15, M Dec 16, 2015

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    She sold her soul to a paperless man,

    cobwebs of deception laced upon foreign land. A semblance of reality for time his hand settled upon her cheek her payment instilled in virtue, words to never speak. Honor to be carried away in a helpless wind, his greed for lust is where he signed.
    HotMessExpress101 HotMessExpress101 31-35, F 7 Responses Jan 21

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    You are my muse, no longer

    for your pleasure, it's you that I use. Inside out, from the depths of doubt, my glory is a sodden drought. Pulled from the mattress, a feathered top actress, upon sheets of madness. Pillars of light, misery just right, grasp your failing fight. For you my muse, I'll use...
    HotMessExpress101 HotMessExpress101 31-35, F 12 Responses Dec 26, 2015

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