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evanrith

  • frames and states

    happyness is in youre frame of mind, if you put youre trust in it it forms a bind, a bind that grows all to fast with time, it will destroy ...

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  • the piano

    The wire breaks The window shakes The people hurry out The composer starts to shout The others look on with disdain as if the pianosist caused them pain the pianoist ...

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  • Under no condition am I okay

    the emotion's not shown and the voice not in right tone because deep in my mind I know your not kind the traps you lay just happen to say that ...

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  • Me

    tired no chance of sleep wired so that I cant weep confused the words tumbling in my head anger this life is full of dread hope that I can see ...

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  • Empire

    All you people sitting up high, wondering what poor person to make cry. I give you a goal for this life, to try to understand our strife. It can't hurt ...

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  • Crying On Paper

    I can not cry it would seem, unless along the paper stream. Where words are the fish that go with its flow. Where learning and fun, are the same, we ...

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  • Montag

    We say nothing but we say it loud, going through life ignorant and proud. that burnt in smile leaving my face, because of a child's intelligence and grace, to be ...

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  • my inner editor

    first thing you might notice in this poem is grammar and a few other things it all has a point. My inner editor was killed on a sun shiny day ...

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  • Two worlds

    So this is mostly my work but i did have someone help me with editing and re-wording. A couple of the lines in this are Springrains or June and actully ...

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  • My cage

    My cage is gone, I’m finally free To once and forever just be me. I laugh not cry under my mast, and the people say he’s lost it at last ...

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  • I

    The darkness came, passed and went away stealing not second of my light today. I held onto every last drop forcing the bubble not to disappear or pop People told ...

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  • Into My Darkness

    The darkness came, passed, and went away stealing not a second today I held on to every single last drop of light, it hurt, but I didnt stop. People always ...

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"In my contact with people I find that, as a rule, it is only the little, narrow people who live for themselves, who never read good books, who do not travel, who never open up their souls in a way to permit them to come into contact with other souls -- with the great outside world."
— Booker T. Washington, Up From Slavery