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call us the sun
this gigantic sphere filled with all these people, with oceans, with everything. revolves around something more than the sun. it ...
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damned angel
say a little prayer, to that person there. it all builds up, we're gonna die tonight. say a little prayer, ...
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no title...
it's falling, gently drifting down. they call it pure and beauty. what harm can come from seeing elegance? gliding down, ...
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HTML
(b)(i) it won't work right, (/i)(/b) (u) i thought i had it all figured out. (/u) nothing flows the way ...
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answer me (the stalker)
oblivious to the facts? talked to you (yeah, i whispered you), did you forget my words already? looking for a ...
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My Tough Life
All I can say is that I hope you like it... heh... I’m in one of my moods again. I’m ...
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cliché: poem of lust
preference, for one thing or another, there's nothing i can do to change yours. spontaneous jealousy, appearing when you're just ...
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attempt to appear older (+13)
attempt to appear older by cussing and speaking of "mature" things glitter and all that shit in the air and ...
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bye-bye, birdie
flood, selfish thoughts and wishes, just a flash of name gives desire. attach perverted thoughts for such a small infatuation. ...
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when dramatic titles aren't dramatic
the time spent has grasped attention, so only now it's noticed that the light is a shade of blue [and, you know, that means you've been going about too long]. ...
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irony
when you finally see the words they mean, maybe you'll learn to fit in the box they made. and when you go along with the lines they said thinking too ...
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king of spades
there are puzzle pieces strewn across dilapidated, wooden tables, and we try to revive the remnants by forcing the corner-angles into our nearly correct places. but Big Brother says that ...
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icicle
you have to be worse to get better but waiting sometimes is a long time. and sometimes, all you feel is the cold when you wake up in the morning. ...
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Fate
Right... this needs a lot of work. Title needs a change, plot needs to make sense, details need to be added... I wrote this for school ['creative' writing for composition] ...
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His Fable
**Just started this... Kind of rambled after the first few paragraphs... But I would like feedback/comments/critique. Thanks.** Luke closed his eyes. Body resting upon his neatly made bed, he tried ...
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agnosticism
for miles, there's nothing truly clear, and there's no judgement targeting you. here, only whispers survive long. middle platform is one step down, but the wished-for journey extends. hope that ...
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ho(me)
our silhouettes could guide us, all on their own, beneath the lights. as we walk side by side, hand in hand, there's no one outside here to trust, since we'd ...
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I'm the Pig
“Old McDonald had a farm, E I E I O,” we sang in unison as Ms. Bernum, our music teacher, clanked away on the piano. “And… on his farm he ...
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Child (SI)
Envious thief, he bleeds his cries, for, ever after, his echoes reverberate in our walls. Our affection's sealed with embraces, yet implicit love falls short of grateful reception. Razor blades ...
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addiction
cherry wine thunders through my head, beating the seconds as i inch toward delight. a blood tinted sky waits with me. the sun pushes through, though heaven tries to hold ...
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hey music freaks...
i know you're all out there. well, okay. so i wrote this song for my friend for their birthday and i'd like to sing it to them. i don't want ...
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child
hey, i wrote this poem awhile ago and i redid a lot of it, mostly to your comments. let me know what you think about the changes. thanks! Envious thief- ...
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Cigars
Draw in deep the summer, late night. The artificial sweet of tobacco- sugar faintly hits your tongue- grinds its body on the walls of your cheeks. Parting lips, it's too ...
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[Untitled]
i appreciated any and all comments on this! i am thinking of making this a "radioplay" over an internet radio program for people to listen to, so i'd love for ...
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Daddy Loves You
i haven't written in ages... this came out randomly just now. i'm sorry if this bleeds your eyes/brain. any comments or criticisms are loved, thanks. "One day, I'm going to ...
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Mary Jane
wrote this awhile ago. would love to hear feedback. any is appreciated. thanks!]The sky paled in depression ofthe clouds, pregnant with rain.Gods threw their rumbled fury,yet in the street danced ...
