How do you know you are loved Who told you? The skies and the stars above? We are all different Never the same Its hard to tell if they speak with…
what is love? — lee r.
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lee r. · 3 comments
i don’t think you want to be in love with me the way i am with you i don’t think you know what a feeling like that would do the way it would eat at…
doesn’t this night hurt so good? — zoie m.
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zoie m. · 2 comments
Trying to write this damn poem But words get in way Keeps sounding so dumb And what am I trying to say Some, any material- can’t find none I guess…
A short poem about being unable to write a poem — Mirkary
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Mirkary · 2 comments
I read your words over and over. I can't help myself. I try to find a piece of you in them. I may not have you anymore, but I still have all of your…
your words — M. L.
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M. L. · 1 comment
Within it, we learn the deepest lessons. Without it, we value nothing.
Suffering — fruitfulodyssey
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fruitfulodyssey · 1 comment
He made me cry my friends, He made me cry again, But then I don't gain from dwelling in pain, Or maybe I made myself cry because I let the pain swell…
I CRIED. — J.D.C
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J.D.C · 1 comment