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Acrostic Poem - November 2018 Based on a dream, of him.

This Poem is created for wp_poetry's Acrostic Peom: November has Color.

my " poem " for the November contest

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The human nature is a thing of many ups and downs, much darkness and much light, and a love of life yet a morbid curiosity about death. The fickle nature of humanity lends itself well to poetry, so here I am. The Adventures of an Insomniac: Third place in Wattpad Poetry's 2018 July is Free contest

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poetry I'm just a 16 year old who loves to pour her heart out on paper.. ❤️ •#3 in #septemberischanging - 7/12 •#3 in #looney -7/12 •#2 in #septemberischanging -15/12

an acrostic poem created for wp_poetry's Acrostic Poem Contest "November has color"

TheStarAwards winner!! 2nd position on 16th/Sep/17 Life gets a little too hard to handle sometimes, so we try to show it through our words filled with anger, regret, frustration, confusion, and mostly the pain- something that no one can understand except you, yourself. Most of the times, one has to deal with it all alone. I believe that people need let go of everything bottled up in some way. And to let it all out, I chose writing. ~◇~◇~◇~ As the title states, this book is all about deep random thoughts.

for the new wp poetry contest yay

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My entry for a poetry contest

Words that are splashed with colors, sadness, tranquility, unreality, and expectations. Don't you sometimes feel lonely? As if no one understands you. As if you're drowning but there's no one to save you? If yes, then grab this collection of poems, take a deep breath and read each poem one by one. Slowly but surely, I will save you.

Contest fun, Pen word stew, Potluck work, Entries chew, Poetry, Stories too, Come in browse, Read a few

These are poems reflecting my thoughts as well as my emotions. An engagement in the art of poetry. Words that were left unsaid.

Just trying to make my feelings tangible.