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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 4 Responses Nov 9, 2014

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    Yes, I love writing. Always have.

    I write silly fan fiction about King Philippe of Belgium, just for my own enjoyment. I can write poems, but usually just when I feel like ****. So it's better if I'm not writing any. I also use writing to let off steam. Last year I started to keep a diary again, like I used to...
    UselessNobody UselessNobody 31-35, F 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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    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 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 Apr 16

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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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    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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    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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    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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    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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    I love to write. It feels like my dreams,

    my feelings and pieces of me on the paper. Then sometimes it is as though my imagination gasps and says Oh! Are you really going to write that? I explore the hidden places in my mind and decide that yes, this is something that I feel or something that sounds interesting. I was...
    favestril favestril 41-45, F 2 days ago

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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 Apr 16

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    It's there in that sweet lazy moments just

    before I fall asleep at night and just after I wake up in the morning, that I dream about the tingling of your lips on mine and I smile...because these are the moments I live for...
    SensualPassionbbw SensualPassionbbw 31-35, F 3 Responses 17 hrs ago

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    Itz almost therapeutic.

    ..:) I have multiple diaries that I like to write in. Most are just story ideas.
    roxrockman roxrockman 26-30, F 1 Response Apr 13

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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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    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 18-21, F 2 Responses May 21, 2013

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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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    FREE ROSES I saw a bucket today On the side of

    the road; It was labeled "Free Roses". Sure enough, Inside that bucket, There were at least two dozen red roses in seven inches of water. Their stems ached And their petals lamented as they wept onto the pavement. The tears of the flowers flowed fluidly, enslaved by the wind...
    MrTimothyMcNeil MrTimothyMcNeil 18-21, M 2 Responses 3 days ago

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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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    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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    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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    can i start a blog for just my personal

    thoughts? Is it a ridiculous idea to just pretend people will read it and much less, care?
    Luminous28 Luminous28 26-30, F 2 Responses 11 hrs ago

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    Do you know how much i love you?

    I guess you'll never know.. How my eyes glow And how alive my soul How i think of you a lot And how i think you're HOT How i miss you so much If i could just fast forward my watch How i long for your touch Oh how i crave for such How i want you around And your voice the only...
    jazzME jazzME 26-30, F 2 Responses Apr 19

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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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    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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    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 just love writing and listening to music,

    it is the most soothing thing in the world. I can escape for a few minutes or hours even, it all depends on how much I want to write. When I'm stressed I can just sit back and write it out, it's great and cheap therapy lol. Writing is really like escaping into your own world...
    SefysMommy SefysMommy 16-17, F 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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    Set her free she is a flame,

    she cannot be tamed... She will only drive you insane.
    RestlessFlame RestlessFlame 18-21, F 2 days ago

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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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    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 Apr 13

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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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    Im all alone tonight Things are out of

    sight There's only black and white No colors to make it bright
    jazzME jazzME 26-30, F 3 days ago

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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 3 Responses Apr 11

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    All of my books are live on Kindle

    and can be viewed through any Kindle device or on Kindle reading apps for PC, phones and tablets.The Manalapan Connection series I, II, and III are my novels. They follow the characters of David (Police detective and Lieutenant) his wife Eva, his partner Jack. They solve crimes...
    lasergraph lasergraph 61-65, M 2 Responses 3 days 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 4 Responses Dec 3, 2014

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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 Apr 17

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    “What do you think we should do?

    ” Colin said, biting into an apple taken from the tree we were resting under. “I don’t know.” “Well,” he said. “Aren't you boring. We have to go somewhere.” “I want to go someplace safe.” I spoke out. The purple tinted clouds above became blurred with...
    MeadowLark4 MeadowLark4 16-17 1 Response 11 hrs ago

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    Ramblings Of A Retired Mind

    Miss “B” The year was about 1959. I was in high school. I was a very good student in grammar school, but for various reasons I tossed all that and fell down on the job in ninth grade. Puberty and the teen years were very dark periods for me…I was depressed and sad which...
    cheleshere cheleshere 66-70, F 5 Responses Mar 19, 2013

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    How to murder a girl: Step 1: Find the most

    happiest girl you can. The most noblest. Now go talk to her, make her feel nice. Envenom her mind with your sweet talk. Step 2: Now watch her fall in love with you. Step 3: Now grab her throat. Suffocate her. Take her breath away. Literally. Awaken her love with your game...
    TheWestlifer TheWestlifer 18-21, F 6 Responses 1 day ago

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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 Apr 14

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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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    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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    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 Apr 13

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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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    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 Apr 19

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