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Sad poems por bookie5544
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Sadness is reality of every day. I was asked what inspired me to write this- My answer is some bad days and empathy, for I know I am not alone in this, and neither are you.
the stars por rhodes_
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gus; [noun] 1. the only boy who likes the stars © ALL RIGHTS RESERVED. 2014. N. A.
Pretty por Theclockstrikes13
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I wrote this for school. The assignment was to write a poem about something unfortunate that is prevalent in the world today. I chose eating disorders. Let me know what you think. Thanks!
monsters. por LoveMyWifi
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❝When we grow, we stop searching the monsters under the bed, instead, we search in our heads.❞ [other #161-10/25/13 ● spiritual #81 -01-27-14]
My poem collection por Eat_pray_love
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This book is my experiment lab,where i will be experimenting with different form of poetries.
My Black Heart por P1nkP3rfect_28
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Scars On My Arm por DarkAbyss1990
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is it still a joke now? por oh-dear
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The utter most inner thoughts and feelings of one who has but no other way to express them and therefore without a pen a paper she very much may spontaneously combust in an explosion of secrets bottled up for far far too long. : )
Shadow por radically
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❝He was her sun, who turned her into a shadow.❞ Where I write and sometimes compile poems that remind me of you.