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    Up's and downs Smiles

    and frowns You and I Forever bound Countless fights Wrongs and rights Teary nights Part of life So no matter what day Come what may I always hope and pray Together we'll stay Because i love you today More and more each day In a million ways And a lifetime hey
    jazzME jazzME 26-30, F Apr 8

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    I wish I could write my way under your skin

    Using words to seduce my way in Into your lungs On the tip of your tongue Into your blood Collecting dust On the shelves of your soul Where no one else goes I wish I could find The way into your mind You remind me of that perfect line When the ocean meets the sky...
    Angelofthesilencess Angelofthesilencess 31-35, F 7 Responses Dec 11, 2014

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    Can You Touch Me? - Yes You Can!

      I started writing on a daily basis when I was a freshman in High School.  I had a teacher that was also a professor at a well known university.  He loved creative writing and journaling. His love of the written word soon was instilled in me. ...
    fungirlmmm fungirlmmm 41-45, F 63 Responses Mar 12, 2008

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    Pass the emotion of sin

    so I can indulge, The desire of what man calls lust, Just one touch, One drink, One smoke, I long for it all, The whispers calling me fed up with the pain, No one can insulate my desires because I strive for the most, Call me sick but that I am not, Ill I am diseased...
    KristianNathan KristianNathan 26-30, M 3 Responses Feb 28

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    While at work today, a couple things happened

    that gave me pause to think. Things can and often do change in an instant and the way in which we deal with the changes not only test our will but our character. I've decided that from now on, as much as possible, I want to live in the now, in the moment. I find that dwelling...
    lavendersea lavendersea 41-45, F 5 Responses Apr 3

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    Purest white dove, Whose wings - Long sought

    after - Carry its sweet song So it may not languish in the breeze, Personify the trees. Lament not when plucked from flight By flustered hearts that flutter In dusk's hazy precipice - Reaching over so they may bathe in the crystal spring - For you will one day fly again. Oh...
    MrTimothyMcNeil MrTimothyMcNeil 18-21, M 1 Response Apr 8

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    I write a lot of things,

    I am working on a couple of novels, they come from the brain and require discipline. I write erotica which id born out of passion and comes from your soul. But poetry comes from the heart and is born out of pain and despair. You will seldom meet a happy poet. Especially right...
    lasergraph lasergraph 61-65, M 4 Responses Nov 2, 2014

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    I walked out in the world

    and dreamt I was a feather. A little white feather. Not perfect but small twisted and worn. Still beautiful. Delecate and soft like a fragile snowflake. The wind lifted me up in the sky. The wind pushes me forward twisting and spinning. I get dizzy. I float for miles...
    RoseC67 RoseC67 46-50, F 6 Responses Oct 22, 2014

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    I don't want you Wait Yes I do.

    . Pour salt in the wounds That still bleed for you Forget her it's better I don't know the truth I don't want you I don't need you Wait Yes I do Tell me you're sorry you broke my heart For the pieces of me you tore apart Your blind drunk and venomous work of art The...
    Angelofthesilencess Angelofthesilencess 31-35, F 5 Responses Dec 2, 2014

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    Your powers reside in the darkest of

    places Your denial, self loathing, it never erases The events, the experiences, inside you they hide Consuming your soul Your True purpose denied Existing with turmoil, life filled with despair You keep telling yourself, "this is so unfair" So follow your instincts and work...
    QuiriousMe QuiriousMe 41-45, F 5 Responses Jan 20

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    Sometimes I just love to write descriptive

    pieces, and over indulge in too big words haha. I always sprinkle in a criminal amount of metaphors, similes, personification etc.
    CCCPychonaut420 CCCPychonaut420 22-25, F 2 Responses Apr 8

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    To you I am invisible Even

    though I'm beautiful Even though my souls for sale My dark skin slowly going pale The rush of my blood going stale I can rise like a Phoenix From ashes to freedom A goddess like Venus But you'll never see this I am merely a formality Abstract from your reality And I...
    Angelofthesilencess Angelofthesilencess 31-35, F 1 Response Jan 8

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    Not but a year ago I sat within the seat of my

    friend's car, it was a night filled with tears and understanding and then it began to snow. And as the first few flakes approached and laid on the windshield he stumbled upon his words. And he spoke softly and with a gaze that stretched beyond that windshield "snow is the most...
    LusiusBlack LusiusBlack 18-21, M Apr 7

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    Why do artists struggle?

    It's not because of the money, It's not because of the lack of recognition. They struggle because they believe that somewhere deep within their soul, they have a message to share with the world. Something so personal, yet relatable. They choose to struggle. I say this because...
    BlakeUndefined BlakeUndefined 18-21, M 2 Responses 6 days ago

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    I have been adding more of my writings to my

    domain's web site. Here is another share from me to you. --------------------------------------------------- Every day starts anew - We say hello and we bid adieu to the night before as the sun meets the sky and the moon tucks in for a nappy goodbye The beach might look calm...
    blankcheck4urhart blankcheck4urhart 36-40, F 1 Response 4 days ago

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    I am always Writing stories.

    If not stories then letters. I usually post my stories on Wattpad
    songwriterandsinger songwriterandsinger 13-15, F 2 Responses Apr 8

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    The role of a writer is not to say what we all

    can say, but what we are unable to say. -- Anais Nin
    CoffeeFlavoredKisses CoffeeFlavoredKisses 46-50, F 3 Responses Dec 21, 2014

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    My love breathes shallow unrhythmic breaths,

    wondering and waiting when it shall be free. Like a bird it shall fly high once again above this plain. A place only where love goes when it is reciprocated. A place where two soar together.... in unity as one.
    orchidangel orchidangel 41-45, F 2 Responses a week ago

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    Real Life Or Fiction

    Does anyone else here daydream about a story they are writing?  I find myself so involved in something I am working on, that I literally walk around with my head in the clouds all day at work, and I can barely wait for the weekend when I can park it in front of my computer...
    jesyka jesyka 31-35, F 8 Responses Sep 1, 2007

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    I have looked into the eyes of the devil What I

    saw would surprise you I saw a mother I saw a father I saw a husband I saw a friend They smiled as they reached in my chest Told me how much they loved me Wrapping their hand around my heart Kissed me Pulled out my beating heart With a smile on their face I looked deep, deep in...
    RoseC67 RoseC67 46-50, F 4 Responses 3 days ago

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    Do you know your heart?

    I think not. Do you know your soul? I know not. For if We did, we would embrace each others choices, no matter what they may be. Do you know his heart? I think not. Do you know his soul? I know not. For if We did, we would honor his masculinity and raise him up in times if...
    QuiriousMe QuiriousMe 41-45, F 8 Responses Jan 26

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    I write because paper always listens

    and never interrupts.
    saintluci saintluci 31-35, F 1 Response Jan 12

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    My new book The Manalapan Connection is live on

    Kindle and soon to be on Nook. Both of these systems have apps downloadable for most devices (PC, tablet, and phone)Searchable under the title name. 
    lasergraph lasergraph 61-65, M 8 Responses Dec 20, 2014

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    It just feels so relaxing to just pour yourself

    into writing something. To just forget the troubles, the worries, the stress,the pain and give yourself to the writing. It doesn't even need to be a specific type of writing... prose or poetry... it's an escape almost and that's the addictive thing :)
    Listentotherain123 Listentotherain123 22-25, F 1 Response 5 days ago

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    My stories come from my heart

    and my body is just the pretty shell.
    Pinky65 Pinky65 46-50, F 2 Responses Oct 1, 2014

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    What do you do when you want to scream but have

    no voice? What do you do when you want to cry but have no tears? What do you do when you want answers but don't know the questions? What do you do when you want to run away but have nowhere to go? What do you do when you want to sing but are out of tune? What do you do when you...
    blankcheck4urhart blankcheck4urhart 36-40, F Apr 1

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    Let me be me Set your limited mind free Release

    and disengage From your misconceptions and opinions Let me relax I need your peace Meditative moments, my tranquil vibe I feel the sound, it's in my soul I'll let the words flow Poetry from my depths Passion is what you'll hear My choice to it lay all bare My heart was never...
    OnShiningStars3 OnShiningStars3 26-30, F Apr 9

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    The tide is treacherous but I'm still going

    swimming I'm not new to this but I'm trying so I'm winning Which chains do I want? The chains of love or the chains of hate I stay bound to God above and linked to my man of who I wait I like being chained to God's plan as it sees me through even when I don't have a clue I like...
    blankcheck4urhart blankcheck4urhart 36-40, F Mar 31

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    And I want my last breath With your mouth on

    mine The taste of your kiss Our tongues entwined All of my demons Submissive to you Watching you gently Break me in two I want to feel your pain Driving into me Because I self destruct So beautifully I'll play the martyr Just erase this ache Kiss me harder Let...
    Angelofthesilencess Angelofthesilencess 31-35, F 4 Responses Oct 14, 2014

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    I'm counting the days When will you be

    home Please step on a plane And call me on your phone Tell me you'll be here soon No more staring at the moon Coz my heart's aching for you boo I need you closer to me, i really do
    jazzME jazzME 26-30, F 1 Response 8 hrs ago

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    It was a cold summer night.

    They were standing in the park. They looked as happy as could be. I left to go and get a drink remembering the couple from before. Thinking it would be good to have that. As I order my drink i hear the shrieking of wheels and see a van leaving the park at a very fast speed but...
    AustinmMurdock AustinmMurdock 16-17, M 2 Responses 6 days ago

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    I wish i could remember the story i wrote

    when i was twenty i had it done was going to send it to doubleday publishing company looked at first page said it wasn't good enough tore it up and haven't been able to write since
    Bill19641111 Bill19641111 46-50, M 1 Response Apr 10

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    Try to define this hole in my chest Like the

    cage on my heart Beneath my breast Piercing my ribs with every breath I'm left and dead set on what I regret You deny my pain like I'll suffer less Drive me insane and tore off my dress To spill the words I couldn't say They dance on my tongue Like birds of prey...
    Angelofthesilencess Angelofthesilencess 31-35, F 9 Responses Nov 24, 2014

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    Your running too fast darling.

    I can't keep up I can see you there in the distance Wait for me! My legs are moving but I seem to be going so slow Do you hear me calling your name? The mist is enveloping I can't see my hands Your form is disappearing I think you've gone too far ahead I am lost I am alone
    RoseC67 RoseC67 46-50, F 3 Responses Dec 8, 2014

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    I love to write but whenever I start

    or try its always delete-delete-delete, start over and I don't like this idea. How can I stick with something and purely write about it?
    me2biblio me2biblio 13-15, F 1 Response Apr 9

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    You don't want me .. The road to my heart is

    busted glass A spinning compass A shredded map Your fingertips across my lips You'd get Tiny little slivers Piercing skin With the shards left from words That I spoke in reverse Mixed anger with hurt And you tasted it first Open my mouth and the devil comes out My...
    Angelofthesilencess Angelofthesilencess 31-35, F 5 Responses Dec 23, 2014

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    Trace marks along my collar bone Down my

    shoulder I'm alone Fingertips then biting my lip Dig my nails Tighten my grip You were the closest thing to me Have you noticed You Are Killing Me Bruises on my back that fade Dig my nails To make them stay Oblivious to the depth of this Dismantled me With every...
    Angelofthesilencess Angelofthesilencess 31-35, F 2 Responses 3 days ago

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    I have parts of your heart and broken shards

    Nothing fits it just falls apart Like a wounded bird With a broken wing A punctured lung Trying to sing I always try To touch the sky But my hands get burned My heart bleeds dry This was the key That unlocked the door inside of me Your next world war An...
    Angelofthesilencess Angelofthesilencess 31-35, F 2 Responses Apr 11

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    For you I would starve Existing on nothing

    but the hunger Coursing through my being Whispering your name Til my fever breaks I pray I'd place my palms flat on the wall Refusing Anything That might sustain me Shallow breaths filled with agony The ache for you To come to me To satiate , end this pain Use your...
    Angelofthesilencess Angelofthesilencess 31-35, F 4 Responses Dec 28, 2014

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    If I am to rip open my soul

    for you, then I hope you will plant something worth growing in me ... for I am fragile and I have known too much pain to suffer anymore. So prove me wrong, show me that beauty can be found in the midst of wreckage and recovery. Find in me something that no one else has, guide me...
    MollieB MollieB 31-35, F 2 Responses Apr 7

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    I would be able to manage well enough

    if I stuck with observational anecdotes and occasional comments but textual titilation tempts me. I am surrounded by a community of dealers and devourers of intimate, emotional, seductive, vulnerable prose. I am familiar with the danger and darkness that can arise if I delve...
    oneinawillian oneinawillian 41-45, M 2 Responses 2 days ago

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    I look at the clock, The seconds feel like

    minutes, Minutes feel like hours, Hours feels like days. When will the time speed up? Will it ever speed up? The uncertainty is driving me insane, I want the seconds to feel like seconds! The minutes to feel like minutes! When my eyes are open it's like an unending day, But...
    usarmyrangers usarmyrangers 13-15, M 4 Responses Dec 3, 2013

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    Capture a woman's mind

    and her body will droolingly follow you anywhere...- SS
    SensualPassionbbw SensualPassionbbw 31-35, F 4 Responses Apr 11

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    MORENDO JUSQU'Á LA FIN "My syllables fail me

    and softly die," Said the King to the Queen, both paling white, "Like tender care that graced our splendid eyes." "The Kingdom is gone, we cannot deny." Bereft, in the hall, stood the weeping Knight. "My syllables fail me and softly die." The Fool lowered his head and strained...
    MrTimothyMcNeil MrTimothyMcNeil 18-21, M Apr 8

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    Come stand with me by our hanging tree The

    bloody King The son of crimson Morn' of light Night of amber See them dance See the beauty But today shan't Today falls a man Man of peace Watch the light Watch the beauty Watch the danger Watch a life Watch it fade Watch the sun fade away Slowly, leaving a fuss Marking the...
    KOOLKAT446 KOOLKAT446 13-15, F 6 hrs ago

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    Broken heart hangover We can be the cure If I

    let him go ; let go of her We can't let go unless we're sure For something that can dislocate Something cold to numb the ache Something to be our next mistake Something like love lying in wait Satans got his eyes on me With marked intent , selfishly The cross I wear...
    Angelofthesilencess Angelofthesilencess 31-35, F 7 Responses Nov 14, 2014

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