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Dear Sadness, [✔️] by theheroindevil
theheroindevil
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Sometimes I just need to feel numb again. *contains suicidal references * -all poems are written by me (changed my username to @theheroindevil it was @spacedoutaj before) New book out called Lavender check it out
Sad Poetry by IsabelleBowers
IsabelleBowers
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just some pieces I've put together, it's alright I suppose.
Dark Wings (Dark World #1) by KittiesCatsLover
KittiesCatsLover
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Domick slid into the seat next to me and looked over. "Did you see how he was looking at you?" What? "H-he's not even my friend, just a partner sometimes." I managed to stammer out. "Trust me, he wanted to be more than just a partner." Domick sneered the last word. A surprised laugh escaped me, and I leaned towards him to whisper, "What makes you think that." "Because I notice when someone wants what's mine." ----------------------------- After I blew out my candles on my 7th birthday, I started to see things no one else could. Wings. I know, crazy right? After my Dads mysterious disappearance, I had to move in with my aunt who ignored my very existence. Then I met a certain someone. Domick. From the moment I saw his wings I knew he was different, just like me. Turns out I'm not the only "abnormal" around here. Domick was sent to find me for a reason, but can he stand to give me up to the secretive Council? Between Domick's possessiveness and me not knowing what the heck is going on. It's going to be one crazy ride.
Meaningless:: a collection  by moser1900
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I've made this for you for when you're lost and alone when you're sinking like a stone use these words, these pieces of broken soul, to heal your own. - this is strictly for awareness, I do not encourage anyone to do the following and if you struggle with any of this please message me or contact a professional for help. (trigger warning: self-harm, suicidal thoughts, eating disorder) #170 in poetry
Thoughts and poems by forbidden_storiess
forbidden_storiess
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the thoughts of others terrify me... so here's mine. (#1 poet - 08.03.19) (#1 sadpoems - 08.04.19) (#2 poem - 08.11.19) (#1 thoughtsandfeelings - 08.14.19)
The blue flower that taught me how to live by ma1rin
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''Because the world is so full of death and horror, I try again and again to console my heart and pick the flowers that grow in the midst of hell.'' -Herman Hesse Disclaimer: I don't own any of the videos, photos used for this book. Credits go out to the owners.
Deep Quotes  by darling__queen
darling__queen
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⚠️ 100 DEEP AND SUICIDAL QUOTES ⚠️ Completed if you need anyone to talk to i'm always here!!!! dm me if you just need to chat
Down to the Riptide by PierceThe_Atmosphere
PierceThe_Atmosphere
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He is beaten, bruised, broken. She is stolen, used, falling. His hideaway, his safe place, she invaded, they collided, pulled out by a violent Riptide, stolen by the current, and swept into a beautiful story, unfolding before them. "Are you ready to see my demons?"
If I Fall (GirlXGirl) by LBrooks23
LBrooks23
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***GirlXGirl Romance*** Living in New York you learn to keep up with the quick pace of the city, myself included. I was never the one to stop and smell the roses, but that was until I met her on that dull September afternoon. Her eyes were light and dark at the same time, as if a devil and an angel lived inside of her. Time itself had stopped, and since that day everything had changed, ever since I had crossed paths with Drew Wilder.
poems i wrote when i was sad by caitiiexo
caitiiexo
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from the bottom of my broken heart