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    masu3 masu3 31-35, F Oct 10

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    It'S Just Sad ...

    I think what hurts the most .. Is when you give your all .. To someone .. Through thick .. Through thin .. Through big .. Thought small .. Thought hard .. Through easy .. Through the day .. Through the night .. You're there for them .. You stick with them .. No matter what...
    Hope1001 Hope1001 18-21, F 3 Responses Mar 14, 2013

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    There is only one place where There is no sky

    on your head And your feet is not landed on earth ' You are hanging in AIR'. As light as feather As free as butterfly Flower's beauty is yours. Think... Think... Think... Think... K.. K... I will tell you. Its your 'DREAM'.
    masu3 masu3 31-35, F Oct 10

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    An Escape

    I love to write, to let my feelings out in my poems to escape into my stories to forget I'm me for even just a little while
    TwistedAngel TwistedAngel 18-21, F 2 Responses Sep 1, 2007

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    Midnight SecretsWandering through the

    sunsplashed dayAll reverie and anticipation tracing the descent of the sunSenses drawn, seductively the dusk calls to meMy desire leads me into the night, into you.I surrender to your darkness..
    Mirages Mirages 41-45, F 6 Responses Sep 19

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    I'm trying to write what i feel

    but the pain is just to real i rap myself with my unspoken words while i drown myself with my tears.I'm trying,i really am but its like waiting for the tooth fair to come.i don't want to cry,i don't want to talk but its all i have right now.waiting it not one of my best things...
    soccer03 soccer03 16-17, F 1 Response Oct 6

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    It was an ordinary day.

    One like any other. Listening to her favorite music blasting in her ears as she goes for her morning run. As the sun begins to rise she's back in her apartment, where she soaks her sore muscles in a hot shower and sips on hot tea as she puts on her make-up. Her work cell phone...
    akmackg akmackg 26-30, F 2 Responses Sep 23

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    More than a Dance

    Who watched them? Only the birds glanced upon them not knowing what they saw. On the soft morning air music drifted quietly into the peace of their still place. Their place, a spot by his river. Trees stood  like still sentinels, surrounding the lovers. Sunshine, gentle, not...
    Tgilly Tgilly 51-55, F 19 Responses Jun 28, 2012

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    Baby Soldier

    Someone tell me where we are not all that close, not all that far Marching feet and distant drums but I can't see where they come from...
    puck61 puck61 51-55, M 4 Responses Jun 30, 2008

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    The poor little Lillie only wanted warmth from

    the sun It was the only means of warmth that she knew of The sun had become uncaring He refused to grant the Lillie even a glimpse of a ray Soon her roots began to rot Stubburn the sun remained Until that very last day the little flower possessed life Only then did the sun...
    zanyzoey zanyzoey 36-40, F Oct 7

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    Blurred lines He was brought up a good

    christian boy. Always taught to treat women like the princesses they are. He knew he was lucky. Dad was a powerful, imposing man, but he was confident in himself, so much so that he allowed his vulnerability to be seen. He danced with his little girl at Father Daughter dances...
    harveyspecter harveyspecter 41-45, M 12 Responses Jun 12

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    I'll love you for eternity And spend it

    crawling on my knees Like something inside Breaks & shatters All the broken pieces scattered "Hold me now I need to matter " Tearing Slicing Needing Bleeding Every breath tastes defeating How many times can I say That I'm afraid The things you've done Mistakes I've...
    Angelofthesilencess Angelofthesilencess 31-35, F 2 Responses 3 days ago

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    Quote: If I'll be Clyde will you be Bonnie?

    Will live a life of crime that not even the law can end. Will spend the rest of our life's in the road,running from this dark world. Our journey will bring a burden to the people who don't want to let reality go but joy to the people who do.Ill show you a life without reality...
    JJpsp123 JJpsp123 16-17, M 1 Response Mar 17

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    A B C D E F G H I J K L M N O P Q R S T U V W X

    Y Z. Thoughts? Feedback? It's my latest piece.
    LittleStain LittleStain 18-21, F Sep 23

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    Inspect the tiny cracks,

    look for the small space in between, knowing something is there, but you just can't reach it, your hands don't fit and it's too dark to see, you ask for help but they just ignore you, each focused on their own crack, trying to find their own way to reach inside, neither of...
    PhoenixAlpha PhoenixAlpha 22-25, M Oct 7

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    Have you placed a spell on me?

    I can't seem to say no to you. Words that have never come so easily before and still, I can't say no to you. Should I let you entice me so charmingly? You're deep in my thoughts, you are my focus. I dream breathtakingly beautiful things so vivid I can't breathe..but i feel you...
    lavioletta lavioletta 31-35, F 2 Responses Sep 27

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    Salty air infused my lungs

    and tantalized my spirit well before I arrived at the majestic beach. As I strolled along the sea my senses heightened and a vast array of experiences came to pass over me. A steady refreshing ocean breeze helped to cool my blazing flesh from the sun’s rays. The sand was...
    JoeGogg JoeGogg 36-40, M 3 Responses Sep 20

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    Miserére Nos Dominus

    The weary sun this day does not rise  as the earth is rent in twain by a booming blare spawned from a sickly horn. Ragged hands wrapped in beads of Rosary scrape their way up the fleshy earth.   A man near the opened earth, of no religion does he ascribe who days ago did laugh...
    SilenceEvermore SilenceEvermore 22-25 5 Responses Oct 18, 2012

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    Not one of my best, but please tell me what you

    think! Once we were happy! When first we met You were so different Today you seem to stay so angry At me, at life, at the world as a whole I must wonder if I am the culprit that brought this change Where once beat a heart of strength and patience Now seems only to beat from...
    zanyzoey zanyzoey 36-40, F 1 Response Sep 30

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    You've made me love poor!

    Attack me you did passive aggressively Causing these wounds that in me are festering Infecting every part of my soul appetite ravenous It's very presence toxic to everything it contacts Deadly to this love once shared by us Long dead from the likes of black mold...
    zanyzoey zanyzoey 36-40, F 1 Response Oct 8

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    the sun rises dim and cold in a grey

    sky shadows fall across a barren landscape devoid of hope scatter shards of broken dreams lay glimmering in the fitful light my heart rent asunder, it`s contents fall away bleeding into the parched earth no dreamer wakes this day, no light beckons this weary soul alone in...
    onestarrynight onestarrynight 51-55, M 1 Response 4 hrs ago

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    Tell Me How You Like It (and Be Honest!).

      An unnatural light hung over the familiar town of Lowur’s Valley. My skin prickled   with the strange feeling of a thousand eyes resting upon me. There was not a whisper to be heard, even the blacksmith’s shop was silent, a rare occurrence...
    daltrunner daltrunner 16-18, M 8 Responses Apr 6, 2007

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    Her scars, though hidden well Are

    as real to her As the loss of a limb Is to a proud military vet Her pain, though suffered in silence Is as excruciating to her As the death of a child Is to a loving mother Her life, though means little to many Is more precious to her babies As each of our lives Is most...
    zanyzoey zanyzoey 36-40, F 1 Response 3 days ago

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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

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    Coming Back

    The forest is so mysterious at night, particularly this time of year, when the mists roll in. It crawls through the shadows, like a living portal to places unknown – even seeming to breathe, as she flows with the still-cool currents of early spring. She is whispering to me...
    deleted deleted 26-30 3 Responses Nov 18, 2011

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    For B. (Thank you for coming onto my

    screen) I like it when you come, and when you dont, I worry. you pour in me like rum, subtle like a giant drum, revealing me drunk and blurry. all the thou hast, I shun, all of my longings, are sprung, tell me your confessions dirty. The I do's, and dont's, undone, like...
    RobertCarlos RobertCarlos 46-50, M 1 Response 3 days ago

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    It can not be helped It is what it is I am what

    I am There's so many things You may never understand Ink in the blood Running black Running red Words and thoughts Bleeding from the head I am ... I am... She read And she was Though for a moment She felt dead Permission to exist She dared not ask They can not give What they...
    TheShadowedGirl TheShadowedGirl 31-35 1 Response Sep 20

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    I have been involved in some some kind of

    physical activity or sport for most of my life. Having spent many years in the military and staying active, have kept me more or less fit, even as I, reluctantly, navigate my middle age years. But it wasnt always that way. In grade school, I was that kid who grew up too fast...
    RobertCarlos RobertCarlos 46-50, M Oct 12

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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 10 Responses Mar 27

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    The Mariner's Wife

     The Mariner's Wife Each time they met was like the first Although far from unfamiliar Beginning a little shy, glancing away, unsure But soon returning to bold certainty While away, his dreams were filled with her The smile, the laughter and the sigh The memory of her...
    womaninbliss womaninbliss 51-55, F 5 Responses Jan 1, 2013

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    Blurred Lines: Part 2 She turned around to

    face him. Her pretty face was regaining its normal look of defiance. She sat on the bed and crossed her legs. "I didn't tell you to sit", he said quietly. She began a retort, but looked at his face and thought better of it. Something was there that she hadn't seen before. She...
    harveyspecter harveyspecter 41-45, M 7 Responses Jul 23

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    Writers And Witches

    If you are like me, you want your life to mean something more than an accumulation of days and nights passing in a melancholy blur of mundane tasks that include nothing more meaningful than the biological performance of breathing in and out. If you are like me, you want more, you...
    hillbillycrone hillbillycrone 56-60, F 3 Responses Jan 24, 2012

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    I Do All the Time... ...

    I do all the time... I love to write, and my friends all call me crazy, haha. (They're right!) I'm currently writing a book, but I'm not sure if I'll ever finish it, the way things are going now.
    indiexchick indiexchick 16-18, F 1 Response Jun 21, 2007

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    Mental Ilness

    How could I ever begin to explain the spontaneous laughter or when the tears fall like rain What else could you do but just walk away when I want to tell you but there's nothing to say * so I cry or I laugh with no reason or rhyme I spend thoughtless silence...
    puck61 puck61 51-55, M 4 Responses May 4, 2010

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    It wasn’t my charge up the hill awaiting your

    enchanting essence It wasn’t the meteor showers overhead trailing their iridescence It wasn’t the tranquil view from this elevated mound It wasn’t for all that was lost or all which was never found It wasn’t a dreamy state of vaporous meditation It wasn’t a stream of...
    JoeGogg JoeGogg 36-40, M 2 Responses Oct 8

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    I Do Write.

    I write, certainly. The problem is that what I write disgusts me. Disgust is not a strong enough word, actually, more like I loathe the words on the page with every fiber of my being. I look down at a poem I have written and there are a thousand tiny little voices telling me...
    SilenceEvermore SilenceEvermore 22-25 4 Responses Jun 27, 2012

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    A little something I've been working on

    (untitled), PART 2 I'm a loner. I never had many friends, and growing up I could almost always be found in the garage or out back tinkering away on something involving cardboard, wood and/or batteries and wires. I still remember this time when I was about 11 or 12 when my dad...
    SaudadeVirgo SaudadeVirgo 31-35, M Oct 2

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    What I Want..............................

    **** I wanna see you. and hug you. and kiss you. and make you smile. and make you laugh. and just lie on the sofa next to you. and then just fall asleep beside you. it’d be nice.
    gypsysub gypsysub 41-45, F 4 Responses Nov 25, 2013

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    Whenever I Get the Chance

    I love to write ... anywhere ... anytime ... I have even gone as far as to ask if anyone has a pen whilst being in a Queue. Post it notes... receipts ... envelopes. Crayons... charcoal ... anything. When the mood strikes .... I like to write.
    caroli9 caroli9 36-40, F 6 Responses Jul 20, 2007

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    In my night In your darkness Senses aching to

    feast Pleas escape my gasping throat My body screams your name As it bursts forth savagely Drenched in fluid bliss..
    Mirages Mirages 41-45, F 6 Responses Oct 2

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    Ronald McDonald socks.

    A couple of weeks ago my daughter went to a Charity event for the Ronald McDonald House.When she came back, she told me she had a present for me.It was a pair of Ronald McDonald socks.Today, as I was getting ready to take the dogs to the vet, she asked me why I havent worn the...
    RobertCarlos RobertCarlos 46-50, M 1 Response 5 days ago

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    For L. If I could write pretty,

    I would write songs for you. I would get my guitar, and I would write you a song every day. I would sing them myself, and record them, Then I would send them to you when I had a thousand.
    RobertCarlos RobertCarlos 46-50, M 13 hrs ago

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    "Limited Travel"I sojourned today

    and it took my breath awayAs far as my eyes could see I saw everything but meAlone in this vast sweeping zephyrFrom the air pressure I severedMy essence and physical bodyFreely roaming at light speedInto the void I did proceedIt was not long before I almost collidedWith a star...
    JoeGogg JoeGogg 36-40, M Sep 24

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    Writing Is My Stress Relief

    I use writing as my stress relief. I write poems according to how I fell especially when I'm upset about something. It's how I get stuff off my chest that I can't say out loud. It's easier for me to lay my feelings on paper then it is for me to speak them. Honestly I think that's...
    mak314 mak314 26-30, F 2 Responses Jun 27, 2007

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    Harmony

    I have loved you; it seems, since the beginning of time – so deeply it feels impossible to have begun with my relatively insignificant life. My longing burns when we are apart and consumes when we are together. The more I have of you, the more I want of you, until all that is...
    deleted deleted 26-30 3 Responses Nov 23, 2011

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    Lost and found

    I came out of the milk-house wearing a old coat with strips of bright red material pinned (with big, yellow ducky diaper pins) to the hand-me-down, mismatched buttoned coat.  The red is to protect me from deer hunters should I get out near the big woods...
    Freestanding Freestanding 51-55, F 20 Responses Aug 11, 2009

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    I want to post a bit of my story

    for you guys and see what ya'll think. The street is cold and empty. Glistening from freshly fallen rain, I pull my eyes off of the cobblestone road long enough to pull out my phone and check the time; 2:41 am. I sigh, rolling my eyes and pushing my phone back into my coat...
    Ginkofishin Ginkofishin 18-21, F 1 Response 3 days ago

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    Hold Me Over...

    Love on one side, hate on the other, how is that, which to choose..Like a magnet i'm pulled to your negative, always playing the positive fool.Can't do it but I want to win, you make me crazy, putting bullet's through friend's.What's funny to you makes me want to die, so feed me...
    deleted deleted 26-30 8 Responses May 5, 2011

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    Wishes! I wish I could love you I used to

    adore you Everything about you I even adored your bad habits and flaws But that was before I wish I could love you like I did then I wish I could trust you I never doubted anything you said I believed anything and everything you said I never dreamed you would ever lie to me...
    zanyzoey zanyzoey 36-40, F 1 Response 6 days ago

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    One

    Like many other late night prose, this story ends with me sitting propped up against my headboard illuminated by only the artificial glow of my IPad. However, it began with the glow of a different light. This day passed along much like all the rest of the days in my world. As I...
    deleted deleted 26-30 5 Responses Jun 14, 2012

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    I keep a journal. I write about every day.

    There are things that amaze me every day. I'll write about my travels when I get home.
    Skjeggstad Skjeggstad 22-25, F 3 Responses Sep 24

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    You are mistaken.. You are mistaken

    if you think that I try to fail You are mistaken You are mistaken if you think I want to be like you, or anyone else for that matter. The truth is my biggest goal in life is to be nothing like my parents. The truth is I think I already am, but I think I can do better. The truth...
    mstv1112 mstv1112 13-15, F 11 hrs ago

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    Like a jigsaw puzzle

    where you don’t have all the pieces and struggling in vain to push that one odd piece into a slot that doesn’t quite fit. Until the cardboard edges start to bend, curve with wrinkles growing and altering the lone puzzle piece until it finally compressed itself to fancy the...
    SomethingNew88 SomethingNew88 18-21, M Sep 25

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