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the screams after freedom by JackWolf_
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my soul screamed, but no one was there to hear it. these are my screams after freedom.
A Scream for Freedom | poetry. by JackWolf_
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"A Scream for Freedom" narrates the journey of a 17-year-old boy who struggles not with his sexuality, but with how his family reacts to it and how he sees the world after their reaction. All poems written by Jack Wolf, with special assistance from Michaela Watson.
midnight garden  by mchaelawatsn
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midnight garden is my 11th full-length album. it's basically about all the little pieces of tragedy that i've ever experienced in my life.
The Rose and Her Thorns  by k-ashmir
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a collections of thoughts, feelings, emotions that have been put into words and that have been gnawing at my brain. check out my other poetry book 'among the wildflowers.' ••• poetry collection explicit language all rights reserved completed O6.12.19 - O8.19.19 k-ashmir O1.2O.2O2O #1 - #poet #1 - #clarity #1 - #poetrybook O2.26.2O2O #1 - #freeverse O6.19.2O21 #4 - #poetrycollection
grey.  by mchaelawatsn
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she looks like daylight and a drama movie her voice sounds like a faint summer rain smells like vanilla and cinammon in her bedsheets, remains a lavender scent her eyes, you see desire glistening slightly similar to a tv screen glitching she tastes like bad decisions you feel it once you kiss her meds dancing in her bloodstream from the doorway where she lingers champagne on ice and fire in her heart deadly sins scattered on the floor she's always so needy trying her best to please him he's home from work, and asks for whiskey no time's wasted while being obedient her heart cracks at the poor scene when she walks, you can hear the chains clicking normal girls don't understand their feelings they're not allowed to experience freedom always restrained, their bodies conditioned down your hair, don't use that much glitter it's 9 AM, you don't need to wear red lipstick good girls don't carry a rebel demeanor
urban cinderella  by mchaelawatsn
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they called her urban cinderella for a reason. you'll find out.
estrelas desenhadas sobre cicatrizes by illicitromances
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Betty estava convicta de que seria uma noiva adorável... uma pena que James era fodido da cabeça.