Poetry
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Welcome To The Crow Bar by Cali_Morningstar
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•Highest Rank: #3 in Poetry• Welcome Come in and half a drink or 10 with your favourite drunk uncle Qrow Branwen (Just a book of random shit)
Poetry-Poems for the thought and soul by warriorcat520
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These are just some poems and Haikus I've made. some poems are quite long, some aren't. I hope you enjoy
Dusty Ink. by elevendust
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This is where my soul hides. It is a book full of words that combines into an art. My only runaway mess of reality. It is a pack of love, heartbreak, and the dark side of me put into one. So, here I scream my thoughts, will you feel my scars?
Breathe Me by ponyoes
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"The poetry I write are the feelings that I cry, the thoughts from my messed up mind, and so you Breath me though my poetry". #34 in poetry- 2/13/18 Covers by @darthowl
an honest mess with potential by scumbuckets
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highest ranking #2 (13.11.18) a collection of stories i'll never complete, poetry that's second place material, fantasies that will never come true and a bunch of other mediocre things. I wrote this at like 14 or something so please don't the judge the cringe content I tried lmaoooo ||some poems further down the book might be triggering to some readers, but I have put a warning before the actual poem. stay safe xx||
From The Bottom Of My Heart: Gone With the Wind (Poetry) by exxewhite
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Just a little glimpse of how I live my life. Written in a form of poetry. I started to wonder and I still was when I wrote those first few lines. As I continue to write, an idea; a theory slowly crept into my mind. What if this is the real me? All this. Everything that I wrote and will write. I am most comfortable when I write. All the feelings come at once, it's a balance. The ideas rush to me as if I'm in a museum full of art. Writing always feels right for me. When I want to get everything out of my chest, I write, but not that I want to keep it like a diary. When I fluidly form sentences, I feel like I'm in this vacuumed void, free from all worries; all negativity that will eventually destroy me. Yes, I'm writing a lot about sad and depressing things, but funny enough, I do not feel like that as soon as I start to write. It seems like the worries that haunt me in my head transfer to my hand, to the pen, then to paper I was writing on. My anxiety transfigures into words and are inked on the paper. I'm sure I'm not the only one who feels that, as Lang Leav have quoted, "all sad people write."
Bloom by holybucketsofjoy
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tales of a resurrected phoenix & hymns to Mother Nature ❁ ❝her lips are tectonic plates--when they clash, oppressive edifices crumble❞ ❁ [ #19 in poetry ] [ TW: sexual assault, depression, abuse ]
12 Meses by EsMaritere
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La vida es una sucesión de pensamientos que flotan a su antojo. A veces tardamos años en encontrar eso que nos hace sentir que estamos viviendo por primera vez, pero ahí está, esperando por nosotros. Puedes leer esta historia de diciembre a enero o al revés.
Pitch Black - Poetry  ✔ by StormKnight30
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"The greatest battles of life are fought out daily in the silent chambers of the soul" - David O.Mckay How do you keep going, when there's no light? TRIGGER WARNING: Contains mentions of suicide, self harm, depression and more. Highest rank - #20 in poetry
growing wings | Completed by SplatteredInkJet
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❝my freedom was at the cost of my sanity❞ how far would you go to earn your freedom, if it meant stripping away your happiness and losing your mind. freedom does not mean liberating yourself, spreading your wings, and taking flight away from this big, bad world. nor does freedom necessarily mean freeing yourself, sometimes it means to be trapped inside your own damn mind. p r o g r e s s started; 25th feb 2018 28th March 2018 highest; #56 in poetry c o m m e n t s "I just /devoured/ this book. I had to go back and vote because I became so invested the only thing that mattered was going to the next chapter. It's very beautiful and eloquent and I'm so glad to have stumbled open it. Keep up the good work!" - @an-ardent-author "Ur writing and the way the emotions are displayed here are very unique. Keep it up!" - @VforViper "God. Your work is extraordinary beautiful. I loved it where you said her eyes are like gold from rusting metal. Wow. Beautiful imagery." - @awesomeatc "Wow. I love this, you are very talented." - @25bluetiger25 "I'm really interested by this book so far, can't wait for the rest of the poems!" - @SerenPenticuffPoet "This was so touching! It draws ones emotions to the surface even if they don't know why." - @Brooke_Lyn00 "Your descriptions for everything is LIFE." - @-champion "It flows very nicely, and it has some sparks! Well done!" - @AurelienThomasAuthor "Truly stygian but amazing." - @Shreylockholmes "I love love love this." - @Niamhiefxoxo "This speaks to my soul." - @Survivors_Fan "Your writing is amazing." - @that_tall_bean "I. Love. This. Has just the right rhythm and stirs an incredible amount of emotion in me." - @poetadventurer Cover by @soundthealarm. Copyright © 2018 by SplatteredInkJet All rights reserved, any material is protected under copyright act, any plagiarism may result in drastic measures like prosecution or losing of brain cells