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pluviophile  by BloomingRose520
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pluviophile (n) a lover of rain; someone who finds joy and peace of mind during rainy days. - A poem collection about love, life and you, always you. - #92; poetry (5/7)
Ari and Zac by adam_and_jane
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Ari Callahan has no idea how to talk to boys -- or how to talk to anyone for that matter. Enter Zac, the cute new guy in town who won't stop texting her. But is his interest real, or does he have a hidden agenda? ***** Found as a young child washed up on the beach, 17-year-old Ari Callahan has never uttered a word out loud to anyone -- not even her adoptive family. Psychologists have diagnosed her with a condition called selective mutism, but Ari can't help identifying with her namesake character, Ariel, the little mermaid in the fairytale whose voice was stolen by a sea witch. Mermaid-obsession aside, Ari's silence makes socializing tough. She's never had a boyfriend or been asked out on a date. Not until Zac, the confident new arrival in town, asks for her number. But Zac has his own reasons for texting with Ari. He's part of a movement to sabotage the artificial music app called SirenSong, threatening to render human singing obsolete. Zac's collaborators have scoured the globe in search of a singing voice perfect enough to break the SirenSong spell, and their search has led them straight to Ari's beachside town. Will her relationship with Zac help Ari find her voice and unlock the secrets of her origins? Or will he use her and leave her high and dry? Title: Ari and Zac (formerly The Mermaid Hypothesis) Content Warning: This story contains references to selective mutism, suicidal thoughts, and early childhood trauma.
Call Me Slut by neverrlands
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And the vilest word I've become known to is slut ---- Highest rank: #398 in Poetry 52# Meaning
Draft Messages by trailofwishes
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After getting her heart broken, she decides to email her ex- but she does not send it. Little did she know, he does the same thing. Copyright © 2015. All Rights Reserved.
the art of by julixtta
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"I think you should -" "Correction: I am in my own body, with my own mind; you do not and cannot tell me what to do."
EveryOne Said [UNDER MAJOR CONSTRUCTION AS OF 08/22] by Gazalibelle
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⭐⭐⭐⭐⭐ All rights reserved © 2015, Gazalibelle. ↪Poetry written from the depths of a fifteen year olds heart~ ↪46 poetry pieces that shake the coldest of hearts ↪EveryOne Said it was not possible. Accomplish the impossible:) " So much truth... Beautiful and sad and poignant."- @AllyseMohr "I'm crying I swear♥"-@reluctantgoodbyes " Unique,magnificent and amazing"- @Unix-Girl "Whoa...this is remarkable!"- @xHazelZachx
Words a Mother Never Heard (Wattys2016) by NikkiDAllen
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A young woman who was always the life of the party, quick to tell a joke, always smiling and happy, tragically dies at age 23. What her mother found after her death reflected a much different young woman, her poetry. Her words showed a young woman crying out to feel loved, wanted, beautiful and worthy. Struggling to accept herself as the wonderful, happy, beautiful young woman everyone else saw her as. Her words reflect the pain and torment she allowed another to cause her. It is her mother's most heart felt desire to reach even one young person struggling to accept themselves. To encourage them to open up and talk to someone, to know they are never alone, to know their feelings are validated. She also hopes to reach a mother that perhaps feels her daughter is perfect and completely in charge of her life, as mothers often do. After reading her poetry, hopefully it will facilitate conversation, confirm unconditional love and help to end words that a mother never hears. I am her mother and these are her words.