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If you feel the need, To smoke the weed, Or smoke some crack, Just know it's whack. Why not come to a peer, And talk instead, And get some help, ...
pandoraswritings - Oct 23, 2006 - 1 min read
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It reaches into the depths of my heart, Grasping for a place to live. It’s eternal beauty draws me into its depths. It is more than a person, object or ...
a_wolf123 - Oct 23, 2006 - 1 min read
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Poem deleted Sorry everyone, although this was rubbish anyway
Swottielottie - Oct 23, 2006 - 1 min read
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Man Man, Could you please tell me your name? Where was it that you last spent the night, Man? The godforsaken ramshackle of A warehouse carries your odour. Sober, I’m ...
mer - Oct 23, 2006 - 1 min read
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Lotus - Overwhelming stillness sleeps quietly underneath layer upon layer of darkness. A rustle of awareness slowly awakens it, providing support enough to ground itself in something so seemingly non-
Revere - Oct 22, 2006 - 1 min read
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Do you like that feeling? Becoming feelingless? When you're so drunk, you cannot feel the Cigerette burning your fingers. Do you like that feeling? Becoming feelingless? When you're lying down, ...
Peacefulgirl27 - Oct 22, 2006 - 1 min read
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Came across this poem whilst browsing through old work. Wondering if anything could be made of it... Emotions you feel are something But don't feel so bad You have a ...
jtksmile - Oct 22, 2006 - 1 min read
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The fire poem Fighting flames I like pie! Ring of fire! Everyone die! pie? beep?
ConorR - Oct 22, 2006 - 1 min read
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Sometimes you just get that feeling That nothing can take you down, You know? The world is my canvas And I’ve got every single color Of paint ever invented And ...
carelessaussie13 - Oct 22, 2006 - 1 min read
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The demon overlord comes and kills like a bird in search for a mate. He wrecks havoc everywhere and kills all he sees. He is emotionless has no care for ...
ConorR - Oct 22, 2006 - 1 min read
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Blood on the agnostic soul, We whisper prayers and poetry Into a cup of coffee, Sipping them as they brew into Passion, lust and loving – I swirl it with ...
xanthan gum - Oct 22, 2006 - 1 min read
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The prompt for this was "Use Emily Dickinson's line 'Bring me the sunset in a cup' to start a poem." Bring me the sunset in a cup. Together we can ...
niteowl - Oct 22, 2006 - 1 min read
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Thick red juice, pounds through the chambers Lined with fuel, coated in poison Millions of sacs, squeezed in two bags Sorting bursts of air, pushing bad out One sponge of ...
Swottielottie - Oct 22, 2006 - 1 min read
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i am deleting this rubbish poem *PING* gone yay!
Swottielottie - Oct 22, 2006 - 1 min read
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I wasn't sure where to put this poem so I am posting it here. It's also my first poem I have posted on here. Dark Hole I've fallen into a ...
Loranys Gellantara - Oct 22, 2006 - 1 min read