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Monsters of Men by opheliacs
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LOVE WAS NEVER MEANT FOR MONSTERS © 2017 opheliacs [43 - poe]
Solivagant by unspoken_tales
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||Solivagant (adj.) Wandering alone|| Thoughts while daydreaming in solitude. Speculations immersed in water. Imaginations left in the clouds. [Although it might not be the best, please give it a chance and feel free to give comments! :)]
A Whisper From The Stars by songoftears
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There is light at the end of that tunnel... AMAZING cover by @l3sbianaf
I'm Not A Poet by beingfunisfun
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I'm not a poet. I'm not anything. I'm just a young soul trying to express herself through the only way she knows how. ~A collection of simple poems~ Highest rankings: #6 in Poem - 25/09/18 #7 in Poem - 19/09/18 #15 in Poem - 1/09/18 #13 in Poetry - 27/09/18 #17 in Poem - 18/08/18 #19 in Poetry - 25/09/18 #23 in Poetry - 23/09/18 #28 in Poetry - 19/09/18 First published: 16/06/18
Moon Love by llamawonders
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Poems I made Hoping you'll stay
Ladder To 17. by melisa_gums
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So I made up my mind that I'll never let anger or hatred take over again. They are too powerful once you let them in .The only thing more powerful than them is forgiveness ,beacuse forgiveness is the tool you use to cut these negative emotions away and once you've freed yourself from them ,you've also freed yourself from the power that certain people in your life have always had over you and it makes those people powerless too, but no one knows what this has done for me ,each time I tell my story ,I'm healing ,I feel the wound closing ,a scab starting to form over it and I think maybe I've found my purpose in life and I'm healing in the same place .when I stood in front of that mirror ,I saw no beauty ,I saw all my weaknesses ,I saw a frail , hopeless young girl staring back at me ,so I worked on her ,took her apart and remoulded her until I found the strength in her ,she slowly became someone I grew to love . Someone who kept her humanity even though this world tried to take it from her , and when I looked into that mirror for the last time .I saw strength, determination and confidence staring back at me please read ,like and comment ... thank you! Originally written -don't forget to follow! :-) Longlist of wattys 🙆🙆🙌💞