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Annoying
This is something I wrote when I was annoyed. It is extremely short, and I am only posting it because I don't want to add it to my profile or ...
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Fair-weather Friend
Edit: Line spacing fixed. Better.I went through a really hard time in the latter part of my senior year in highschool. The result was a bit of writing, much of ...
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Young Old Wise Fool
I refer to a lot of people as young old wise fools. To me, it makes perfect sense--young at heart, old in body; young in body, old in mind--wise about ...
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Something
EVER'BODY READ THIS PART.This is a specific type of poetry that reads the same way sideways and up-and-down. That's why it's a little funny.If anyone can tell me what type ...
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Senseless
So.... I wrote this a while was a dark time.~~~Bodies lying on the floorThe outcome of a senseless warI can't take this any moreI'm tired of the knocked down doorsI ...
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Raison de L'insomnie
Edit: changed some things. No idea why I went with a French title--I thought of "Raison d'etre" or however you spell it, and...voila?Another old one--inspired by my own life and ...
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Resentment
ResentmentFesters in the heart likeAn open woundTearing apartEverythingYou once knewAnd lovedAnd cared about.All I know is This is notThe way it should be.When I thinkOf how it could beI feelSad.I ...
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Pain
The wording is awkward, the line spacing is..... it needs work, and I'm having trouble fixing it.Fire away.-------How can you not see the pain?For me, it's obvious as the rainThat ...
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Sleepless Night
......I was depressed in highschool, ok? And 'm posting the stuff I've written so I can (hopefully) improve on it.--------I'm in this place againCan't escapeWhat is this dream again?Why can't ...
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Outside
Feels like I'm just getting started... ~::~ Hope went out the window, it was shadowed by Faith; Confidence soon followed, and Resolve hopped a train; Clear thinking was still smarter, ...
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Moondust
[spoiler]Posting now. Explaining later. *sleeps*[/spoiler] Little drops of moondust Sprinkling on the floor Feet go pitter-patter Stepping with great care-- Daddy now is sleeping, So hush--I'll re
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The ache of a wasted life is more than I can bear
I don't know what this is, it wrote itself.
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F-bombing
In which I reveal how far I've slipped.
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Beautyness
The concept of finding beauty in little atrocities is fascinating to me. Rated for language and reference to gore.
