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Refraction.

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Time 3h 13m

So many aspects, colours and themes make up our experiences. Truly, is anything entirely good or entirely bad? Upon weighing up the positives and negatives of the past, do we not admit that even tragedy is- in a twisted sort of way- advantageous? 

Our growth is fuelled by challenges, whilst peaceful times stunt our ability to adapt.All Rights Reserved

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D R O W N by littlepaintergirl

we want to burn and die to fill the page as delicate words and memories and what we want what we need in life is more poetry and less pain but it's only a glimpse into a forbidden world a beautiful scene sharp to the touch so take your look if you can bear it so take my hand if you will hold it and taste the words ------------------------------------------------------ some rhyme less poetry and mindless murmurings for you to drown in. all of these poems are regrets, things i wish i said to people but never could.

NEPTUNE BURNS by juliet_dies

you once asked why i never felt good enough to love you, this is why All rights reserved ©️2018 immortalitatis- cover by the lovely @hurtcopain

Thursday by sandwichlips

The depths of my mind and dialogue of it all. My thoughts. My fakeness. My lies. My confessions. My Raw mental conversations. My weakness. My complicated life. The nonsense that creeps up in my head when I'm thinking. There is no need to understand. There is no need to feel pity. This is Thursday.

Through The Eyes Of A Poet by xObsidianRosex

My poems through the years. All the good, the bad, and not so proper.

Glass by vintagemidnights

a collection or a grouping or a gathering or even an anthology, if you will, of poetry. Now edited and revamped, this volume of work is complete in my eyes, but I have a new and similar book I will be working on called Something Else Out There

I'm Starting To Think... by Sec-ret

...that everything can come together. It can tell us what we are. It can tell us what the meaning of everything is... If you just smile, You'll see the whole world. Now just smile. {Warning: Old. Bad. Old+Bad= Very bad.}

The Poems For You by TheTalesByAmira_

My smile, my tears, my words, my silence, my life, it's all about you because it's you. Poetries which comes from one's heart for a sweetheart....That connects to one's soul💜💜💜💜💜💜💜💜💜 Full of emotions Love, Inspiration, Passion, Pain and comfort Because it is all about you💜 Sometimes you even don't know how you feel ......But It may connect you.... You must have felt lonely, unloved, broke You must have experienced the butterflies in stomach of meeting your first love..... You must have felt the pain of endings Let's share what we feel.

Cognitive Sweat by its_sino

A series of poems focused solely on a plethora of emotional encounters; from a heart-pounding crush to mental manipulation, as well as sadness, frustration, anger, and emptiness. From wonderment to jealousy, to many more features of our respective cranial roller-coasters.

Feels:Poems From The Past by Omglexi101

Poetry has been the easiest way to describe the way I feel. It will always be the best way for me. I've many poems that are very personal to me. Hopefully you like it.... All of it!!!

Symptoms by onerepublic8

Poetry. Love. Happiness. Sadness. Depression. Guilt. Regret. Struggle and Confliction. We may all be breathing, we may all have our hearts beating. But these are our vital signs. These are symptoms that prove we're alive.

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D R O W N

we want to burn and die to fill the page as delicate words and memories and what we want what we need in life is more poetry and less pain but it's only a glimpse into a forbidden world a beautiful scene sharp to the touch so take your look if you can bear it so take my hand if you will hold it and taste the words ------------------------------------------------------ some rhyme less poetry and mindless murmurings for you to drown in. all of these poems are regrets, things i wish i said to people but never could.