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Poems probably by paperclipeater
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the later parts are a lot better than the first ones in my opinion. I looovvvveeeeeee using allegories? and shit in my writing especially with like space and nature and stuff. Most of this is poems but every now and then i just yap. Some im so proud of and some kinda suck ass but whatever. Most, if not all of my writing is about memories and stuff happening to me. I love space. Yay
Slam Poetry by lemon_boy1432
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My Heart's key ( Poem) by NotVendetta
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its a poem of the time i decided to commit suicide. i made a plan and everything and also had a song named trampoline which i could relate to. When i was a child i used to hate myself, my smile, my looks and everything else about myself and then puberty hit me and i turned beautiful. But with that beauty came darkness, depression, anxiety and what not. Writing is my only comfort so i am trying to express myself here.
Poetry and writing by Clamdrezritn
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Different poems I write
If This Makes Me A Troubled Teen Fuck That Poetry ;))) by MomSMOOCKER
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⚠️Mentions Of Rape, Self Harm, Suicide, etc⚠️ There isn't a cure to man's problems. Only death, which is is a problem itself. I crave that nasty blade at my throat. Some poetry for a son that never lived in his father's eyes and never died as a daughter in his mother's. To love and to live is to die on its own.