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SWEET AS SACCHARINE by -violentangels
SWEET AS SACCHARINE
-violentangels
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  • Votes 195
  • Parts 5
she's as sweet as saccharine, draped in honey
AMERICAN BOYS by wraithed
AMERICAN BOYS
wraithed
  • Reads 66,472
  • Votes 3,308
  • Parts 11
oh, romeo!
brave new world  by polyssemy
brave new world
polyssemy
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  • Votes 321
  • Parts 7
𝘸𝘦 𝘀𝘳𝘒𝘷𝘦 𝘒𝘯 π˜ͺπ˜₯𝘰𝘭 𝘰𝘢𝘡 𝘰𝘧 𝘧𝘦𝘒𝘳 𝘒𝘯π˜₯ 𝘀𝘒𝘭𝘭 π˜ͺ𝘡 𝘎𝘰π˜₯ POETRY
born sick,  by cosmiicdeaths
born sick,
cosmiicdeaths
  • Reads 4,786
  • Votes 383
  • Parts 4
we die in love.
choking insanity  by mirrorballl_
choking insanity
mirrorballl_
  • Reads 10,643
  • Votes 703
  • Parts 22
devils laugh at prayers, but so do gods. POETRY BOOK - cover by alwyzeasierr
baisers de la tombe - poetry   by arcaneangelss
baisers de la tombe - poetry
arcaneangelss
  • Reads 3,968
  • Votes 477
  • Parts 9
"You have bewitched me body and soul, and I love, I love, I love you. And wish from this day forth never to be parted from you." bullshit. highest rankings so far -10 in poetry -9 in poesia -4 in sadpoems -7 in poemcollection -1 in collectionofpoems -7 in lovepoems -11 in poems -10 in poem
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π‹πˆπ‹πˆπ„π’ πŽπ… 𝐓𝐇𝐄 π•π€π‹π‹π„π˜ by cnwkssfrvr
π‹πˆπ‹πˆπ„π’ πŽπ… 𝐓𝐇𝐄 π•π€π‹π‹π„π˜
cnwkssfrvr
  • Reads 1,487
  • Votes 255
  • Parts 27
i look at the white bells hanging off green shanks - they are perfumed with death.
π„π”π‹πŽπ†πˆπ„π’ 𝐀𝐍𝐃 ππŽπŒπ„π†π‘π€ππ€π“π„π’. by cnwkssfrvr
π„π”π‹πŽπ†πˆπ„π’ 𝐀𝐍𝐃 ππŽπŒπ„π†π‘π€ππ€π“π„π’.
cnwkssfrvr
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  • Votes 45
  • Parts 7
dear persephone, i think i'm dying. ;a collection of letters and thoughts exchanged between two gods
thank you, have a nice day! by dreamg1rl
thank you, have a nice day!
dreamg1rl
  • Reads 36,417
  • Votes 2,144
  • Parts 22
it will make sense in the morning.
JE TE LAISSERAI DES MOTS ━━ poetry by putrescentpoet
JE TE LAISSERAI DES MOTS ━━ poetry
putrescentpoet
  • Reads 6,540
  • Votes 864
  • Parts 19
a man takes his sadness down to the river / but then he's still left / with the river. a man takes his sadness and throws it away / but then he's still left with his / hands. POETRY Β© putrescentpoet 2021