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    I wrote this a while back to a friend

    when I was sad. I didn't have the guts to send it. But I am posting it now. I miss you Please stay I need you Please don't go away I need you to know If you should go I'm not okay I need the dawn of a new day My tears My fears These years Life's shears You were my friend You...
    blankcheck4urhart blankcheck4urhart 36-40, F 1 day ago

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    Steadfast and fixated,

    my pulse races on There is a band, and it's playing my song Love carries me high wherever I go Where I stop is no man's know Sweet as sugar, tasty and divine I have a love, and it's mine Smile so complete, voice so peaceful My pace goes on and my heart feels gentle
    blankcheck4urhart blankcheck4urhart 36-40, F 1 Response Mar 10

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    The day the first Step Up movie went to the

    theaters, I saw it. I then went home and wrote about it. I tried writing as an entertained fan but whenever I write about movies and TV shows, it brings out the writer in me. Here is what I wrote about my favorite dance movie of all time Step Up. Step Up is an amazing movie...
    blankcheck4urhart blankcheck4urhart 36-40, F Mar 11

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    I can give in to the pain but that's not what

    courage is about I can drown in the rain but I will forfeit my chance to live courage out loud
    blankcheck4urhart blankcheck4urhart 36-40, F 1 Response Mar 10

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    A familiar feeling creeping in Slowly.

    .gently...it's gonna win.. Inhale...exhale...the air is thin Just breathe.. just keep breathing The pain I'm feeling I don't know where it's coming My whole being is aching I feel like every bone in my body is breaking Tears crawling gently from my eyes It hurts just to hide...
    jazzME jazzME 26-30, F 2 Responses 3 days ago

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    On earlier days, mother used flower silhouettes

    to blanket the bedside window whenever sirens came by. And shielded me with her bone- thin arms, shielded my ears from the sound of gunshots and breaking glass. Morning's cape of old nightmares found her wide eyed on the spring struck mattress, white powder scattered from...
    MeadowLark4 MeadowLark4 16-17 1 hr ago

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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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    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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    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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    This is another story to write About the journey

    that is my life I was born with challenges and a sensitive heart I carry on though whether I get roses or darts I go the extra step with every breath I take I talk to my friends with every move I make People stop and stare and wonder at me People give my heart a reason to go...
    blankcheck4urhart blankcheck4urhart 36-40, F 4 days ago

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    And I would love to exchange writing prompts

    with someone or a group on EP.
    Matt60053 Matt60053 36-40, M 3 days ago

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    In the midst of uncertainty tomorrow stands

    alone. It exists untouched, unhindered and unquantifiable. It is to state that there is infinite possibility set to a finite time, at which point it meets the now. And in that crossing, in that time, we can find blinding and uncertain a world for one to grasp. And so I want to...
    LusiusBlack LusiusBlack 18-21, M 2 days ago

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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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    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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    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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    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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    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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    Hate is loud but love is louder.

    Hate is strong but love is stronger. Hate lasts long but love lasts longer. Hate tastes bitter but love tastes sweeter. Hate is deadly but love is lively. Hate is a fire that burns the soul. Love is a fire that makes you glow. Hate is a weed that chokes you out. Love is a seed...
    blankcheck4urhart blankcheck4urhart 36-40, F 2 Responses Mar 11

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    This is a story I've just started writing,

    I am planning for it to be a series. Let me know what you guys think, and if you want to see more :D ! http://www.wattpad.com/story/32273720 *PLEASE TAKE NOTICE, THERE IS STRONG LANGUAGE USED IN THIS STORY. SOME VIEWERS MAY BE OFFENDED. VIEWER DISCRETION IS ADVISED.* Casino...
    TheCasualScorpia TheCasualScorpia 13-15, M 2 days ago

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    Knowing the fact that we are only temporary

    makes life more precious. Fragile objects are valued more, because we know how easily they may be taken from us. Having experienced the total loss of happiness Gives me more incentive to love life Sometimes we fear the things we shouldn't fear It comes unexpectedly, in all...
    Seaspiritaria Seaspiritaria 13-15, F 1 Response 2 days ago

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    My silent obsession Pin ******

    and cold sweat Move across my untouched flesh My bruises are fading And I'm contemplating Ways to entangle myself in your web Cold air in my face and I only taste you Unfair , but I wait and I crave only you A sickness of desire And scenes in my mind Your touch gets me...
    Angelofthesilencess Angelofthesilencess 31-35, F 7 Responses Feb 23

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    -She inspires me She inspires me .

    . Ironic.. Though Feels like she desires me Not in that sexual, lustful ..way Feels like She admires me... Intrigued to learn more.. She surprises me, I surprises her I'm like a Chemistry project, Plus our Chemistry is like a mathematically algebraic equation We've yet to...
    iLuV2 iLuV2 26-30, M Mar 15

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    I know she is out there,

    somewhere, dreaming of me, as i often dream of her. When i'm awake, or asleep, i see the life, that will one day be. A field of green, children at play, oh what a glorious and wonderful day. To wake up, and not be alone, to have someone to hold, and cherish...
    IntoTheHorizon95 IntoTheHorizon95 18-21, M Mar 18

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    Standing on the edge of the flames Burning the

    hours of this day, remembering her sweet name Haunting me with this memory of what it should be, Yet I'm here now the ghost of loves past standing still upon this path seeking her hand.. waiting for her imbrace beyond this space beyond the distance and beyond the prision...
    rainyraven rainyraven 31-35, T Mar 13

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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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    I listened to Radio Disney,

    trying to mentally unwind I reaped someone's mean oats as he wanted them to be mine I don't deal with stress how most people do I must pass this test for it is my daily refreshing dew He roams EP land and gave no time to waste Ain't that grand? I wait for my smile to return to...
    blankcheck4urhart blankcheck4urhart 36-40, F 6 days 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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    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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    We all have roses in our lives We all have rain

    to wash away the thorny strife We all have destiny and we all have hope We can use the sunshine as a natural high, our own medicated dope We all have a journey We all get stampeded We all have an adventure Continuing on is what is needed
    blankcheck4urhart blankcheck4urhart 36-40, F Mar 10

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    Who is the bad girl? What are you looking at?

    You don’t know me...but you want to be with me. If you only had the guts to be real about yourself then you would admit your desires for me. You need “a girl like me.” So you can point your finger and say…”That’s the bad one. The *#itch that can’t be trusted to...
    4getmenow 4getmenow 56-60, F Mar 17

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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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    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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    When I was around 12

    or 13, I fancied myself a songwriter. The result was a lot of not so great poetry about love. New love, lost love, I wrote it all. Do you remember how much you knew about love at that age? Then again, everything is so dramatic and important as a teenager, maybe that is the...
    CAgrlnGA CAgrlnGA 31-35, F 1 Response Mar 11

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    I am literally always making up random stories

    in my head, and my computer is full of random stories that I've written down but never finished. And I have notebooks upon notebooks of all the writing that I've done. And I'm still trying to write two books as well. Writers block in these subjects sucks though.
    foreverrebel87 foreverrebel87 26-30, F 2 Responses 1 day ago

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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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    What do you do when you weren't the farmer

    sowing You pay attention to what's reaping cause it's worth knowing What do you do when hate sends a gift You hold on to love so you don't go adrift What do you do when your light goes out You find a reason to dance, maybe even scream and shout What do you do when your body...
    blankcheck4urhart blankcheck4urhart 36-40, F Mar 12

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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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    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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    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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    And she went to him with her naked soul,

    her vulnerable heart and her exposed mindAnd as she stepped into his safety and rested her head overhis heart and she found the blissfull comfort,she heard the steady rhythmic beating of his heartand it was then that she knew....She closed her eyes and whispered“Please don...
    SensualPassionbbw SensualPassionbbw 31-35, F 4 Responses 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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    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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    I used to write when I'm sad,

    but haven't done it in a long time. Today i did, and I took this picture lol
    lilbiatch lilbiatch 16-17, F Mar 20

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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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    Memories of Love Last night was

    such a mistake How did I let it go that far What began as a night of friendship Turned to much much more All the old memories Id filed away from way back when Feelings of love and sadness The agony when you walked away Came flooding back in droves There I was again The...
    zanyzoey zanyzoey 36-40, F Mar 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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