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    He Reminded Me Of Me

    I wrote this one recently. It is the first poem I have finished in a few months. He Reminded Me of Me Written by, err... Me. :) I saw a boy of five today Who reminded me of me And though time passes in a blink The boy did not yet see And his mind was filled with wonder. He...
    deleted deleted 26-30 11 Responses Dec 6, 2011

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    Please stop carving your wrist I know you're

    sad, maybe pissed But this won't take the pain away Make it through tonight for a brighter day Please find a new way to cope And don't you dare think about that rope You're beautiful with a lot of life left And don't let the blade be the theft You know, there's people like...
    akaShaun akaShaun 16-17, M 2 Responses Apr 13

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    Moonlight Was Created In Her

    a rain shower fades away in memory and the air is thick in aftermath drenched with memory as we lay benith the overhang her lace dress crisp against my cheek i turn to say something but am caught up by her distant looking silent revere the notion of her hand moving along my arm...
    mudmen mudmen 51-55 11 Responses Oct 3, 2013

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    Forget The Past

    No mountain is too steep, to bring you out of the heap. Just lay your cares on the ground, and soon after you will be found. Inside your head used to be a war, the tears of the past is no more. Now you can rejoice about life, and put down that sharp knife. Love the person you are...
    Cryssy1980 Cryssy1980 31-35, F 3 Responses Dec 3, 2012

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    devilish starchildyour life is severedgot

    married in the darknessgot married in the flamessee the tides and the seasonsor the phases of the moonthere's a melody in the tuneit's in the picture on your wallthe candle in your roomthe moment's gone too soonall is love.
    iamspectra iamspectra 46-50, M 23 hrs ago

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    Here's a rough draft of a quick poem I call "My

    Generation" If you guys like it, I'll write a part two. Please leave feedback :) This evil, we're unable to overcome You think we're alright? Quit playing dumb We as a generation are lost and depressed With bad parenting and a whole lot of stress Bullying is getting worse and...
    akaShaun akaShaun 16-17, M 2 Responses 2 hrs ago

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    I'm invisible When I'm by your side My words

    echo Within my mind Point of origin returned Destination denied Alcohol may be The relief I find Soaking my insides In a salty brine Slurring slowly But you're still blind Why am I the one Always left behind finger to the trigger Tooth to the rind I bite the hand I kill the...
    crowgirl crowgirl 31-35, F 14 Responses Feb 21, 2014

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    The Cloudy Dark And Screaming

     And as the day broke through There was nothing you could do. For of the rain now falling down A greater value would hit the ground. From that first dull morning ray Started with a shard of grey. Never thought it could evoke Such an iron fire smoke. But within that weapon cast...
    maltesemermaid maltesemermaid 41-45, F 8 Responses Mar 6, 2013

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    Criticism please, I've not long started writing

    poetry, and any advice would be good. Butterflies You left me on a Winters night As many often do Hand in mine, you passed from life As I was watching you I sat with you for hours Until they said I had to go What was I supposed to do Well that I didn’t know I had to tell...
    squizz5 squizz5 41-45, M 19 Responses Feb 11, 2014

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    The rain pelted The wind whipped And the storm

    raged The windows of her home had long ago broken, The shattered pieces lost to the wind Cold and desolate, she cowers And then the rain stops, The wind stops, The storm stops She looks, then, and sees The pelting rain, The whipping wind, And the raging storm does lie...
    Kay06 Kay06 18-21, F 3 Responses May 13

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    Lonely In a Crowd

    I'm surrounded by people having a good time And I try to have a good time At least look the part But I'm Charlie Brown And everyone’s speaking wawawawawa And I don't understand or care What they're saying Because I'm in my mind somewhere Under the sky Mouth open...
    deleted deleted 26-30 31 Responses Oct 10, 2007

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    A reason So much pain

    so hard to explain down here in the rain pretending He is vain Where should He go what should he do...no matter what happens he still thinks of you. Somewhere in the dessert where plants tend to die, he handles a flower, pretending to fly. Faraway lands expecting arrivals of...
    livingtruthfully livingtruthfully 36-40, F May 19

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    Depression.. It's eating me alive.

    . To be honest, I don't know how much longer I'll survive When every night I'm praying : "Please God Let Me Die" Wakes up and distracts his mind With video games and music : "I'll be fine" The second he isn't distracted it hits like a hurricane And for the rest of the day, he...
    akaShaun akaShaun 16-17, M 2 Responses 2 days ago

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    Pinch it! Unwritten she goes designing her path

    and recreating it as a piece of art being recycled by time and use, life chooses its own way moved by passions and adrenaline How wise and essential mind is in this journey? Are choices meant to be born in heart or mind? what if heart chooses and mind is in disagreement? Excuse...
    livingtruthfully livingtruthfully 36-40, F 2 Responses 5 days ago

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    I went out for a jog,

    but I stepped on a frog that came hopping out of nowhere, I felt it's bones crunch, made me throw up my lunch, some chunks even got into my hair So I turned and went home, and I sat all alone and I realized something with a wince, For as my shoe came down, I swore I heard the...
    biggunsatx biggunsatx 41-45, M 3 Responses a week ago

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    Elisef Elisef 51-55, F 3 Responses 4 days ago

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    Opposites being different crushing against

    this invisible wall between us, pretending that any hole we make will connect us as one.... an illusion it is, as our ways have shifted and our perception has morphed .... fading slowly the idealized laze flowing smoothly down the waterfall of broken dreams and platonic heroes...
    livingtruthfully livingtruthfully 36-40, F 1 Response May 17

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    "unseasonal rain" out of season rain falls

    steady on my roof its pattern on the slate walkway is a confusion of circles birds continue to sing cars continue to speed by it is only i that has ground to a halt by this gentle downpour rainy season isnt supposed to be here yet so why have you clogged my day with your wet...
    mudmen mudmen 51-55 May 18

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    Lust The Deadly Sin

    Walk with me on The midnight grass Shadows hide truth Of our trespass. The cloudy covered Moon rides high Within our arms We hold the lie. On the wind The only sounding Of our hearts Illicit pounding. On my lips The scarlet beckoning Come taste the hell Unleash our reckoning. On...
    maltesemermaid maltesemermaid 41-45, F 11 Responses Mar 12, 2013

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    The Flower Show

    The dawn cues the show to start As my window curtains part. . To look upon the cast a story Amidst the purple morning glory. Seen below the morning star Sits rows and rows of lavendar. . A yellow dot with white clouds hazy A color script just for the daisy. A worm that pays the...
    maltesemermaid maltesemermaid 41-45, F 22 Responses Mar 3, 2013

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    **When an old man died in the geriatric ward of

    a small hospital near Tampa Florida, it was believed that he had nothing left of any value. Later when the nurses were going through his meager possessions, they found this poem. Its quality and content so impressed the staff that copies were made and given to every nurse in the...
    ceywat ceywat 51-55, F 7 Responses May 26, 2014

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    A Thousand Times

    A thousand 'likes'. A thousand comments. A thousand tweets of the same breakfast while we marvel at coincidence. Because I matter. Following you following me a thousand times for a thousand disciples; the next more important than the last. A favorite book/song/quote/movie...
    geetar39 geetar39 46-50, M 15 Responses Nov 17, 2012

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    "Oh sweet death, please take my final breath.

    I cannot quite explain this excruciating, earthly pain. I can't take this life no more. From the start, I've lost the war. Lovely Grim, please liberate me from this life of agony" This is a repost of a poem I wrote a while ago. I got some positive feedback on it, so maybe it'll...
    DexterMalloween DexterMalloween 13-15, M 1 Response May 13

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    I hold this gun with one bullet holding it to

    my head.. not knowing weather to pull the trigger and just end up dead. a little depressed with the world right now a little lost in my mind right now a lot of stuff going on eig by now I think I should pull the trigger right now. Throw the clock out the window I'll let you know...
    Nick7571 Nick7571 18-21, M 3 Responses 20 hrs ago

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    Animated Particles of DustThe ego has built a

    very fine housein which these lighted objects moveDid they want to venture out?From the front gate to the storeto the workplace and backto an interesting thing where people madesome noiseLook at the moon rising above the oceanLook at your handsanimated particles of dust. 
    iamspectra iamspectra 46-50, M May 17

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    Here

    We've met and made a connection, Without ever seeing one anothers face. The blooming bud of a brand new friendship, Culminated in what is termed cyber space. We are starting a brand new journey, Walking together on a pristine path. Learning brand new things with each and every...
    MobiusStorm MobiusStorm 41-45, M 7 Responses Sep 2, 2013

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    "optional titles" how do you feel lost

    and alone at the end of your dime someplace on the road between the here and the now out of smokes and outa luck barefaced to the carnival of night the day passes slowly into the vastness of the past hungry eyes puddled with traces of regret for all the places you've been and...
    mudmen mudmen 51-55 1 Response May 13

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    I Met Myself On The Street Today

    I met myself on the street today, I was looking rather pale. My eyes were red, my hair unwashed, I didn't look too well. I tried to find the courage, To ask me what was wrong. I've known myself for quite some time now, We used to get along. He looked at me with anger, I've never...
    waterlooSunset waterlooSunset 36-40, M 17 Responses Mar 26, 2012

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    Nick7571 Nick7571 18-21, M 6 days ago

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    A Thousand Miles Away

    I love you more with everyday A thousand reasons; a thousand ways A thousand words that I could say From a thousand miles away. I love you here; I love you now I need to love you near somehow. To close this gap between you and me This thousand mile eternity. I love your heart; I...
    maltesemermaid maltesemermaid 41-45, F 14 Responses Nov 3, 2012

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    Lonely Tree

    Sometimes I wished I'd have toys, other years games. But I don't really remember when, I wished for a woman in my bed. Maybe when I was ringing groceries, into a laser eyed counter. Maybe the first time my car got stuck in a snowy patch in winter. But I remember the boughs of...
    GnatFree GnatFree 26-30, F 14 Responses Nov 26, 2012

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    When our hands touch,

    And our fingers entwine, Your face, your lips so close to mine, Sweet chills run up And down my spine.
    deleted deleted 26-30 14 Responses Dec 18, 2014

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    Poem Written By Wife And Husband.

    A good and civil way to have a fight instead of getting physical…. WIFE: I wrote your name on sand it got washed. I wrote your name in air, it was blown away. Then I wrote your name on my heart & I got Heart Attack. HUSBAND: God saw me hungry, he created pizza. He...
    saad31 saad31 26-30, M 13 Responses Apr 4, 2012

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    Unnamed The message is clear refusing to

    hear this inner voice fear provoking these tears Neglecting her space of laughter and grace shadowing her face from liberty. What is it out there, so tempting to wear? What is it in here... that she expects to tear? The Sun is still shining, no matter whats coming The sky is...
    livingtruthfully livingtruthfully 36-40, F 1 Response May 16

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    She cried in my arms over the smallest thing's,

    and she said she was my drug "get that **** out of your veins" Every needle tells a story trust me I have a few and when I'm down I'm the dumps they just start to spew she sang "baby don't do it I want to be your drug just let me in I don't wanna keep tugging at your heart, I...
    Nick7571 Nick7571 18-21, M a week ago

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    The weight of the wold makes you weiry

    while you worry if you're worth it Throwing curses to the person that helped bring you to this earth You keep it bottled up til someone judges or attacks then all your rage hits the surface Once the calm is here and the storm is gone, you're back wondering your purpose
    Blackandugly Blackandugly 18-21, M 1 Response a week ago

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    he stands up from a bad day.

    His therapist told him make two lists. Bad effects of being addicted to you: I fall in a hole: I say I can quit but I always relapse: I am tired and I just wand to die: I get weaker: I loose my spirit and my strength: I just can't saying do as I won't. I am just...
    Poeticdeaths Poeticdeaths 18-21, M 1 Response May 13

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    Self Mirror is what I peer in Insecurities

    peeking in My brown luscious color is all I see Society yelling at me "No that's not how it should be! Where's your fair skin? Where's your locks or hair" My mind is telling me no one wants you that's how it'll always be Your going to be alone that is what it seems Stop...
    kashaleea kashaleea 16-17, F 2 Responses May 18

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    I need to know what to do.

    I need to know where to go time is moving to fast don't know how many tics I have to go. I need to know where to stay I need to am I alive today? I need to what to do for I am lost and alone and if you called I'd answer the phone they feel you in their heart and they hear your...
    Nick7571 Nick7571 18-21, M May 11

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    "The bitchy witch became unhitched

    while trying to scratch her itchy twitch. Down she went into a ditch; she sued them all and now she's rich." ~ BG
    biggunsatx biggunsatx 41-45, M 7 Responses May 18

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    Seeing The Beauty Beyond.

    ..........It's in the midst of winter.The wind whistles its song.The flowers I loved and cherished,All but their memory is gone.The trees are dressed like crystalAs snowflakes fill the air.Winter has a special beautyThat is beyond compare.But the cold nips at the fingers,Puts a...
    ceywat ceywat 51-55, F 10 Responses Jan 12

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    I Love, Love

    I LOVE LOVE by thatguy1970 I love, love and it would seem That not a moment could possibly pass Without finding me in a wakeful dream, Of salacious thoughts deep and vast. I love, love and sense its lure, Each time she stirs my lust For the object of my wanting, sweet and pure...
    deleted deleted 26-30 Apr 11, 2013

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    Just call off your ghost already I'm done

    being haunted by all of your memories Call off your ghost
    ThatOneNerdGirl ThatOneNerdGirl 16-17, F 3 days ago

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    Thirst

    Imagine a thirsty moment Your parched throat needs relief Now consider me your water And splash me against your teeth Feel my soothing coolness Dance upon your tongue As I dribble down your throat From your palette which I have clung Now take another drink of me And swirl me in...
    deleted deleted 26-30 13 Responses May 29, 2012

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    ***This poem has a completely different meaning

    from the top-to-bottom version when read in reverse.*** Our Generation Our generation will be known for nothing. Never will anybody say, We were the peak of mankind. That is wrong, the truth is...
    ceywat ceywat 51-55, F 10 Responses Jun 16, 2014

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    Will It Ever Stop?

    Why is there so much hate in the world today? Every time you turn the TV on all you see is war in Iraq, bombings in the UK, police brutality in the Bay Area. Will there ever be PEACE?                ...
    cherry22x cherry22x 22-25, F 15 Responses Oct 11, 2007

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