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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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    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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    Write. Not just because you have to say

    something. Write. Because you have SOMETHING to say.
    KaleidoscopeMoment KaleidoscopeMoment 36-40, F 2 Responses Jan 21

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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 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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    This uncontrollable twitching of thought exceeds

    even the wildest of dreams. No, I am not here. Nor am I there. I crave the release of mental stimulation that has accumulated. Sometimes, I am wild, calling out in search for a like-minded soul to hear and seek refuge in the indulgence of thought. Other times, I am submissive...
    WingsofTime WingsofTime 22-25, F 2 Responses a week ago

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    My greatest fear, mostly

    because of how very possible it is, is that beneath the vast amounts of strength and maturity that she yields, the innocence that makes her so uniquely great had left her naive in infatuation at a stage. I'm afraid that she has run out of reasons to love me and that she doesn't...
    InsaneDane InsaneDane 18-21, M 6 days ago

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    It started with books.

    At the young age of five, my mother read Narnia to me before bed. I loved the fantastical realm though I'm not sure how much of it I actually ever understood...I just knew that it made me want to read as much as possible. My sisters used to help me when I was little, read me...
    whisperedthing whisperedthing 16-17, F 1 Response Jan 18

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    The feeling of spring in the air,

    Sunshine warm on your face,The smell of fresh cut grass,All of these things make me feel alive and refreshed.Flowers budding on the trees,Birds singing sweetly in the cool breeze,Children laughing and playing,The seasons are changing.Open the windows.Clean out the cobwebs.Feel...
    Mendmyheart Mendmyheart 46-50, F 1 hr ago

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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 2 Responses Jan 8

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    I would offer my skin

    as a formality Because I ache to feel you inside of me .. Copyright Poetic Angel / angelofthesilencess 2014
    Angelofthesilencess Angelofthesilencess 31-35, F 5 Responses Nov 9, 2014

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    Why can't I see your face,

    Lord, but only your retreating back? I created you in my image, and now I am holding up a mirror.
    JoannaBe JoannaBe 41-45, F 3 Responses Jan 20

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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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    We count sheep, not shepherds.

    For warriors quantity matters, for prophets quality is more important. Material goods are counted, spiritual gifts are countless. The followers numbers matter, whereas the leaders need to be accountable. Grant that I may not wish so much to be counted as to be counted on.
    JoannaBe JoannaBe 41-45, F 4 Responses 4 days ago

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    Cleansing Recipe 2 birds 1 pint of water 1

    plank of Cedarwood 1 spool of scarlet yarn Hyssop (a brightly aromatic colored herb) Kill one of the birds. Dip the live bird in a mixture of water, its mate's blood, scarlet yarn in case the blood is not bloody enough, and enough hyssop to mask the pungent smell of blood. Use...
    JoannaBe JoannaBe 41-45, F 2 Responses 5 days ago

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    I wanna thank you cause you helped me realize

    what I couldn't be I can't replace you with melodies of lies I couldn't sing A fallen angel from a velveteen sky with crooked wings The most painful of unhealthy advice you shouldn't think Your runnin' away from people, all the while you think your cautious It's okay to show...
    JustBeYourSelff JustBeYourSelff 22-25, M 2 days ago

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    The Manalapan Connection IIMy new book The

    Manalapan Connection II 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. Both book now Live on Kindle.This book is a sequel to The Manalapan Connection and helps to...
    lasergraph lasergraph 61-65, M 1 Response a week ago

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    Break out! Rebel! Fear me,

    but approach. Question my law And their authority, Find your own path, Explore! Have faith and doubt, Find and seek, The desert as your home. I said, I'd kill you, if you did it. What I left out: It'd kill me, if you won't. So eat that fruit, Touch that mountain, Find out...
    JoannaBe JoannaBe 41-45, F Jan 19

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    I smile and pretend my problems are only skin

    deep. Meanwhile inside I feel dirty, and wish I could lock myself up for a week to not be a danger to others or myself. If others only knew what I think, they'd stay far away. Brainwashed into thinking that there must be something wrong with me, my soul cries out to God in...
    JoannaBe JoannaBe 41-45, F 3 Responses 5 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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    - Why did you have to die,

    Lord? - Someone had to carry the cross, And the Pharisees refused. - They followed your law. - Yes, that was the problem. - What did you expect? - For someone to do the unexpected: For Peter to move a mountain instead of denying me trice. For the tax collectors and prostitutes...
    JoannaBe JoannaBe 41-45, F Jan 19

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    What do yall think of my story?

    Any improvements? Also do you get what I did with the ending? https://m.fanfiction.net/s/10881154/1/Beowulf-a-ripple-in-time
    Funnychase66 Funnychase66 16-17, M a week ago

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    Black cloud lifting I've just begun Sifting

    through the wreckage for your chosen one The centre of the storm Subsides The sun the moon the stars and I Are somehow perfectly aligned And I keep waiting for a sign For fate to dictate To feel alive Erasure of self Without any help Pennies tossed down a wishing well...
    Angelofthesilencess Angelofthesilencess 31-35, F 1 Response 1 day ago

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    This...

    I will admit that I am fearful. I am not ashamed of this and I do not regret it... because fear reminds me of my humanity, reminds me of caution, and spares me of my arrogance... Fear isn't something to ignore, it is merely another obstacle to embrace and overcome.
    MadamElle MadamElle 26-30, F 1 Response Sep 8, 2012

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    Writing Takes Me To Another World.

    Writing.... I'm the quiet/shy type which is probably why I love to write. I express my feelings through it... when no one else wants to hear me I go straight to my journal. I love how I can just escape the world sometimes.
    tween13 tween13 13-15, F 17 Responses May 14, 2013

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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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    Who am I? I am. Who are you?

    I am. Who is God? I am. Namaste, Holy Spirit!
    JoannaBe JoannaBe 41-45, F 2 Responses Jan 11

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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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    Date A Girl Who Writes.

    Date a girl who writes. Date a girl who may never wear completely clean clothes, because of coffee stains and ink spills. She’ll have many problems with her closet space, and her laptop is never boring because there are so many words, so many worlds that she’s cluttered...
    Infinitiever Infinitiever 16-17, F 2 Responses May 21, 2013

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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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    I don't write for anyone to read it.

    I write to get out the demons. Sometimes its painful, sometimes it makes me feel happy. It's nice when some else tells me they can relate. Even if I'm alone in my thoughts, I prefer to move them from pain to paper. I have written for years, most of my life really. I fill...
    EverlyAnn EverlyAnn 31-35, F 5 Responses Dec 3, 2014

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    She calls out to you Provoking fear

    Screaming til Your mind is clear Speaking truth Severing your solitude You hear her Calling out to you Temptation Damnation Your salvation Lies deep in her eyes Between her thighs Absolve the mediocrity With a pain so deep Rage becomes need Your illusions lie...
    Angelofthesilencess Angelofthesilencess 31-35, F 2 Responses Dec 4, 2014

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    There is a reason my sky does not have a sun.

    It is darkened and black clouds linger above. The light is gone from someone so strong. All that remains is a dark hollow shell. There is no beating heart, no warmth, only cold. Once a man of strength and power, Now he questions his life and his decisions. I want my bright...
    Mendmyheart Mendmyheart 46-50, F 1 Response Jan 20

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    Quietly Our Demons lulled into a false sense

    of security I am closer to you And you are to me I am feeling your pain Erasing the Space I am the hell that stands between our fate It's the way you smoke your cigarettes It's the way I fade into your debt You see I'm insane but you haven't left Tasted our madness...
    Angelofthesilencess Angelofthesilencess 31-35, F 4 Responses 2 days ago

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    People change. You see,

    that's the thing. They love and taunt and eventually it haunts. You grow together and say forever. Till one day, forever ceases to exist. Pity. Ofcourse, the tragedy in it all isn't that they've left or abandoned you right in mid sentence. It's rather the fact you never had the...
    Milesfromyou Milesfromyou 31-35, M 4 Responses 1 day ago

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    People think they know me,

    they see me as shy, dumb and invisible. But that's not me, to be honest no one really knows who I am, people think they know what I am thinking and what I would do in most situations, and most of the time they are wrong. I'm at that horible age when your not sure what the future...
    cantpick cantpick 18-21, F 4 Responses May 12, 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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    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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    For when I close my eyes I wish to fall in love.

    One so deep I get lost in those simple dreams. Dreams of bright skies and smiling faces, of days not lost but found and kept not in a box in our pockets but sewn into our souls.
    LusiusBlack LusiusBlack 18-21, M 4 days ago

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    Is anyone here a writer?

    I started writing about...roughly seven years ago. I have one book available on Amazon.com, I've written a couple of fanfictions, and I have also started a lot of projects I was never able to finish due to real life getting in the way all the dangy darn time. Sooooo....I'm new...
    RebelCobra RebelCobra 18-21, M 1 Response 5 days ago

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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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    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 5 Responses 4 days ago

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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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    Burn that scapegoat as a sin offering!

    After the food offering of guilty pleasure, wash the blood off your hands with sweet perfume. To avoid death have someone else talk to the Lord on your behalf. Carefully measure the quantity of your repentance: are you two turtle doves worth of sorry? Do we have a higher bidder...
    JoannaBe JoannaBe 41-45, F 1 Response Jan 22

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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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    I write because paper always listens

    and never interrupts.
    saintluci saintluci 31-35, F 2 Responses Jan 12

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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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    Confess your sins to a goat

    and send it out into a desert to die. Do not touch a woman while she has her period, and do not even sit on the same chair as she did. Oh, and no man shall lie with a man as with a woman.
    JoannaBe JoannaBe 41-45, F 2 Responses 5 days ago

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    Beowulf: a ripple in time Beowulf

    and Grendel charge at each other. The glow from the torches showing Grendel's teeth barred ready to strike, meanwhile Beowulf's muscles bulge as he makes a grab at the beast before him. But right when the two combatants touch, a bizarre pulse radiates from within them and the...
    Funnychase66 Funnychase66 16-17, M a week ago

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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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    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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