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This poetry series is about love affairs that were meant to be doomed from the beginning. Signs were appearing yet the characters in the sto...
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In the school's art room when no one was around i sat, forlorn by my own grief as a way to escape my pain november had already broken my...
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everyone flying high above the clouds a gasp and i fell on the ground, my blue ink is now red, glittering with tears their blue ink fought t...
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soon i'll be 21 and time once again won the game i failed in being a different version of me i let down myself but caused more hurt to m...
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for who i am right now, i'm but the result of someone's monstrous generosity first they would show you the bright colors and later s...
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oh my these beautiful days! autumn has come and will soon be gone with leaves falling down brown and pale some leaves are clinging with the ...
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his blood boils in rage the words out of that man's mouth were always laced in poison haunting this feeling was for someone recovering f...
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