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    I Will Sleep i will turn off the light

    and close my eyes. i will picture something pleasant in my mind and feel arms that are not there protecting me from the bad dreams that enjoy taunting me and haunting me so that when i wake, i wake refreshed and fit to fight another day.
    SvveetKiester SvveetKiester 41-45, F 6 Responses Aug 13, 2015

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    What I write is a pain.

    Maybe it's like child birth then? That will have to constitute as positive thinking at this point. Keep the writing with personal or public. No more for the time being writing to one who feels like having a baby girl or boy when my bitter vocabulary reaches new depths of inanity...
    Deafning Deafning 36-40, M Jan 29

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    I'm taking a class in fiction writing,

    and I have an assignment due in one week - the first draft of a short story. . Most of the story is already in my head - I just need to write it down. It's about the same characters who are in the novel I'm writing. (The novel is about how my life should have turned out, as...
    SmartKat SmartKat 46-50, F 14 Responses Jun 23, 2015

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    Trying to hang onto, prolong time,

    so elusiveAs continually, it ticks and drifts and fades away.Like dew fades off the petal with the sunAs a dream evaporates with wakingPrecious minutes, withering.Sweet momentsGraspingTrying to inhale Taste Savor Relish itLet it take rootBut alas, it loosens from...
    Mirages Mirages 41-45, F 12 Responses Jan 11

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    Cobalt blue stained eyelids wrinkle,

    her cheek blurred as salt filled tears fall soaking one spot on her silky blouse that made her a lady. Her neck and chest flushed by the heat of emotion as desperation bellows from her core. Slouched like a child in a large brown arm chair, she gazes off lost in a familiar...
    soulrunher soulrunher 41-45, F 8 Responses Mar 27, 2014

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    What is this? You're a demon disguised

    as Melpomene You can't fool me I've been around the block, and I write about it. I need no help from the likes of you. You want rhyme? You want rhythm? You want structure? Do these things not exist in Hades? Don't send me to the Goth O matic. I'd rather write a stinker, than...
    puck61 puck61 51-55, M 4 Responses Jan 28

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    Primum vivere, deinde filosofare,

    ancient Romans said. First live,then philosophize. But where do we set the limit between both? Which one is the right proportion? Which is more dangerous if taken in larger amounts than we should? I have not found the answer for these questions yet, and I doubt I will ever find...
    Cierzo Cierzo 41-45, M 3 Responses Jan 17

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    You run through my veins Like a child set free

    on a sunny afternoon The ringing laughter The warmth of wonder The innocence of simplicity The hopes and dreams that trail in your wake Bittersweet kisses in my mind You take the happiness I would give The sweetness I would share The softness I would feel With an open heart A...
    justNIK justNIK 41-45, F 5 Responses May 4, 2015

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    I want you Need you Desire you Crave you Yet

    you remain distant...elusive...gone. I long for the past When you held me in a peaceful bliss And allowed me to dream Of wonderful, horrible, fantastic things Now you have deserted me And my eyes are wide open to the loss And yet I still beg for your return "Come back to me...
    1gr8guy 1gr8guy 46-50, M 3 Responses Aug 15, 2015

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    I need to get something,

    but I'd have to get up. When you're this lazy, things aren't so simple. So I write instead, that thing I need can wait a few more moments. Think of Christopher Reeve maybe in his last few years, oh how much he'd want to get up and move around. And look here you can if you'd just...
    Deafning Deafning 36-40, M Jan 29

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    She played, laughed and frolicked in the

    shallowsSplashing around with all the little creatures and inhabitantsBut her deep end wasn't seen but hiddenThe depths were protected, obscured..For that knowing swimmer who could navigate the waters
    Mirages Mirages 41-45, F 14 Responses Nov 24, 2015

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    "The Nine" Clio, you are part of me.

    Euterpe, you are too. Thalia, you lift me up when I am feeling blue. Melpomene, you are close to me Terpsichore, you were my youth Erato, touch me secretly Polymnia, you are truth. Ourania, comes to me at night and my soul she does enthrall . Calliope, I love you most, but see...
    puck61 puck61 51-55, M Jan 29

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    I miss you Can you come tonight I miss you I

    know its wrong but I miss you Your touch Your whisper I know its wrong but I miss you I miss you Can you come tonight
    isabella6172000 isabella6172000 13-15, F 1 Response 1 day ago

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    There was a time I had laughter constantly

    bubbling beneath the surface. There was a time I was mischievous, flirty and funny. There was a time I had so much to give, a time when I could constantly be there for those I love. There was a time when I had hope and dreams. There was a time I knew what passion was. There...
    Diablessse Diablessse 46-50, F 10 Responses Dec 16, 2015

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    A strong wind has been blowing the whole day.

    There was no way the hissing noises could be ignored. They had been my constante companion in everything I did. I just could accept the present of that sound. Where did the wind come from? Unexpectedly like the wind, facts come into our lives. Moods, inspiration, melancholy...
    Cierzo Cierzo 41-45, M 3 Responses Jan 16

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    I need you, don't want to leave you tonight,

    I just want to be close and hold tight All you do, is all I need and if it's good for you its good for me, so hold tight Don't turn away in fear, in this time and in this space, keep us here and hold tight A tender moment lost in bunches of passionate kisses and light touches...
    soulrunher soulrunher 41-45, F 9 Responses Apr 20, 2014

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    A string inside my soul unravelled,

    traveling to yours. Pulling, tugging, gently, slowly, landing on your shore. There you stand before me now, your eyes connect with mine. I am certain that I know you from some other life or time. No words are spoken as we gaze, time is standing still. I could stay forever here...
    BellaLocura BellaLocura 41-45, F 6 Responses 5 days ago

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    How soft the hand no one holds?

    How warm the love left to the cold? How reaching the words no one reads? How full the glass no one drinks? How blue the sky in which nothing flies? How dark the day when gone is light? How moving the song no one will sing? How hale beats the heart which bleeds? How quiet the...
    BlackCatBoy BlackCatBoy 46-50, M 2 Responses Oct 11, 2015

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    I think I've got the makings of a great country

    song because my chorus rhymes "horse" with "divorce". Now I just need a catchy tune...
    1gr8guy 1gr8guy 46-50, M a week ago

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    Forks and spoons, bloody ruins,

    ascertaining, not complaining. Observatory minutiae, ocular orbs seeping, skillful lances jutting from out of nowhere. Famished senses, dead left, flopping right, no center, just the rib cage. Ahhh the sounds, the sights, the oversights, overhearing, like catching a radio...
    Deafning Deafning 36-40, M Jan 29

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    I wonder what it's like to speed irl.

    . My uncle used to.. With the stereo turned up. But he was young then.. I guess so was I.. But that's beside the point.. I used to race around on tv.. In my game.. This music on these movies I've been watching have been bringing the memories back to me.. Coasting...
    PastelLime PastelLime 31-35 Jan 16

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    How I write is....I just go with it If a

    thought pops into my head as I'm writing, I just think Well it appeared for a reason. And I'm grateful for it because I have had writers block for over half a year. I use to think I'd want to be a writer but I don't know anymore. I enjoy writing but if it was my passion...
    Mars000 Mars000 18-21, F 6 days ago

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    As a child he would face two large mirrors

    towards each other by leaning them against chairs. He would lay on that scary part of the floor and stare down the optic tunnel created by the reflection of the reflection of the reflection of the reflection. He would swear that the seventh reflection of his face in that tunnel...
    puck61 puck61 51-55, M 4 Responses Jan 27

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    PastelLime PastelLime 31-35 Jan 27

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    I have an idea for a fiction project.

    With a beginning, middle, and end. Usually it's missing a timeline, but not this one. . Now if I can keep my adult-onset ADD in check...and summon up the self-discipline to actually *work on it* and *finish* it....this could be cool!
    SmartKat SmartKat 46-50, F 14 Responses Apr 1, 2015

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    "Resolve (One day) Determination

    strides chest out stomach in. The objective is in sight. Obstacles on notice. Impervious to doubt or timid reservation. Resolve Resolve intestinal fortitude Chin to the bar. Rock on. Now get some sleep!
    puck61 puck61 51-55, M 1 Response Jan 29

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    Paco was a crass and rude man.

    He was a misogynist and always had to belittle those around him, and worst of all, he visited often and stayed long. I understood little about what was going on, but I watched my mother make a broom out of completely natural material. Wild straw, a maple branch, and strands of...
    puck61 puck61 51-55, M 2 Responses Jan 28

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    I love screaming you late nights,

    now Hold me down do you like it when you I fight, now Warning. You might need some chains on me right now We **** over night, morning and did it again, now I'm more sore, like how you gave me no signs, ow Gave doors to a whole new life, wow Discipline me I like it when...
    LeahLovee LeahLovee 70+, F 3 Responses 5 days ago

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    Sultry August stretches lazily outspreading

    hazy shadowsand fiery warmthalong fields and foliageand seeping thrillingly into skinLanguishing like it owns summerSweet Autumn crooks it's fingerbeckoning seductively as if to say....Soon you shall swoon and fall into meAnd I shall burst into brilliance.
    Mirages Mirages 41-45, F 9 Responses Aug 17, 2015

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    She was just a weed. Sidestepped.

    Shunned. undesired. Imperfect in every way. She had no color to attract. No thorn to protect. Such things matter little when one is a weed. But every few months she mustered a bloom. A bloom not of fireworks and sunsets, the weed bloomed with a hushed beauty. A quiet pretty...
    BlackCatBoy BlackCatBoy 46-50, M 6 Responses Oct 8, 2015

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    It's not the dancing

    and billowing swirling expressive clouds and tumultuous passionate thunder that is the storm.. It is the quiet, seemingly reticent that is the storm within her tenderly vulnerable heart.
    Mirages Mirages 41-45, F 9 Responses Nov 5, 2015

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    She climbed, bare footedout into the sounds of

    naturethe fragrance of earthamong leaves long fallencrunched beneath soft soles..Feeling the subtle shift of the winda cool change in directionShe wandered..into melancholy meadowsshimmering beneath the sun.
    Mirages Mirages 41-45, F 9 Responses Dec 27, 2015

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    Peace On the slippery slope of a life void of

    courage This one sweet gift I seek All the longing I feel The regrets I contend Wind themselves round my heart Blind my eyes Clutter my mind Buzz in my ears like angry bees For this is how they perpetuate Resist eradication Steal the senses for their own survival And so the war...
    justNIK justNIK 41-45, F 3 Responses May 11, 2015

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    The broken and the battered,

    in me you have a friend. We can share our secrets, bad dreams that never end. The broken see the broken with eyes so crystal clear. We can share our secrets, what strikes us full of fear. The battered feel the battered, with hearts so full of pain. We can share our secrets...
    BellaLocura BellaLocura 41-45, F 11 Responses Dec 22, 2015

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    The Other Side You show to me a winning

    smile A seeking mind A heart worthwhile A beautiful soul that speaks to mine Surely a treasure found But why then do you hide from me The other side The basic beast With his dirty paws And sordid dreams You turn to me with innocent eyes Deny deny deny I know he's there and with...
    justNIK justNIK 41-45, F 8 Responses Dec 17, 2015

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    In the south central Sierra Madre in Mexico,

    in the state of Michoacan at just the right elevation, there is a small town called Ziracuaretiro. In the Tarascan Indian language it means, "The place where the hot ends and the cold begins." which simply means the weather is perfect. Banana's, sugar cane, and pine pitch for...
    puck61 puck61 51-55, M 1 Response 6 days ago

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    I Knew He loves me! Oh,

    the wonder of it... The odd texture of certainty My mind strokes it hesitantly Aware of its fragility Before my eyes flash vignettes Proof We always seek proof... He's looking into my eyes and laughing Enjoying me He's enjoying me There is no hollow ring of falsehood I feel the...
    justNIK justNIK 41-45, F 7 Responses May 14, 2015

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      my heart is burning hot

    as ice freezing vapors steaming dry.. my eyes pour out mysterious tears.. I don't know why I feel like this..
    PastelLime PastelLime 31-35 Jan 27

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    It is because it needs day light Structured,

    but formless and cold. Alone, it is nothing. Daylight is the eye that sees, the mind that processes, the soul that absorbs. alone it is nothing.
    puck61 puck61 51-55, M 1 Response Jan 27

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    Now… I close my eyes Knowing you have done

    the same Kisses in the wind I whisper your name
    1gr8guy 1gr8guy 46-50, M 4 Responses Mar 25, 2015

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    How exquisitely beautiful is the autumn treeIn

    it's dying..Like a love that seems to endYet, perhaps only fading into dormancy.Just as that tree shall burst forth into lifeon some warm spring day.Perhaps that love also never quite dies,But is lying in quietude, stillness..Waiting to be reignited in some brilliant ray of...
    Mirages Mirages 41-45, F 10 Responses Oct 28, 2014

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    Behind the amber eyes Is

    where I long to go Into the storm Through the waves until I reach land Softly treading the shoreline Basking in the glow of the horizon A wall of amber Impenetrable I stare at it For days For months For years Forever Awaiting my chance to explore
    BellaLocura BellaLocura 41-45, F 6 Responses Jan 4

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    Maybe I'm just hopeful,

    seeing things not there. Maybe this isn't love, how can I tell?
    PieceOfSummer PieceOfSummer 22-25, F 2 days ago

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    The Beautiful Things In the quiet hush of a

    lonely night Ticking clock and candlelight The cold company of despair hovers in the flickering shadows "I'm always here," it whispers "I'll never leave you" "Embrace me, let me in" A siren's song for the unwanted heart To wallow in the sorrow Let go and let the pain flow...
    justNIK justNIK 41-45, F 8 Responses Jul 29, 2015

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    I write short stories

    and then once I have written enough shot stories I would start writing a series.
    wolfgirl177 wolfgirl177 16-17, F Jan 21

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