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Like You

Jena Sloan
Sep 08, 2024
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A poem about the comparison between the loss of a happy relationship and a bad addiction (specifically nicotine). P.S. I don't support vaping in any way, but I wrote this for a dear friend of mine and I wanted to publish it, with their permission, for people feeling this way so they can feel less alone.
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Friends

Jena Sloan
Sep 07, 2024
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This poem is about desperately wanting to have a connection with someone and not having very high hopes about it.
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Modern Love

Jena Sloan
Sep 07, 2024
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I wrote this poem about my dislike of today's modern-day love and how romantic people are searching for something more real/serious. (We shouldn't drop our standards, for the sake of not being alone.)
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No More

Jena Sloan
Sep 07, 2024
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This poem is kind of a sample of my writing. I wrote this based on how I felt after a breakup I went through and I hope you enjoy it.
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A Broken Heart

Gedeon Muimpe
Sep 06, 2024
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Once you had me feeling whole A love so pure, I thought it would never fold But now I stand with tears that start A constant reminder of my broken heart
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One More Goodbye

Taylor Cecelia Brook
Sep 06, 2024
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A poem I wrote when I passed another year of living life without my daughter here on earth.
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In the space between dreams

vin
Sep 05, 2024
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what do I choose as my path
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LIFE IS SHORT, LIVE LOUDLY

vin
Sep 05, 2024
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Do what you want in life for its too short
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"I'm a writer"

vin
Sep 05, 2024
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something that just came to my mind
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Love or lost

rose
Sep 04, 2024
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Love or lost, you can either be loved or love someone, and you could be lost about many things, but it's only up to you to find yourself. Can't love anyone if you don't love yourself.

We are Creatures

Franky Vincent
Sep 03, 2024
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The human condition is a vast and intricate tapestry woven from the threads of joy and suffering, hope and despair.

The pyromancers oath

scott m miller Sep 02, 2024
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A world of Sorrow and Splendor

Kat King Sep 01, 2024
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A story so sad yet so beautiful
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A Solitary Black Sock

Wendy Christine Allen aka EelKat
Sep 01, 2024
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A Solitary Black Sock I. Quaraun bent down to touch the sand, His fingers brushed a curious thing, A black cloth, small and rather bland, Oddly shaped, like it could cling, A puzzle from some distant land. A mystery found, strange, strange, strange, What could it be, strange, strange, strange. II. BoomFuzzy peered with furrowed brow, The cloth was soft, yet oddly stiff, An ancient relic, they knew not how, Or why it had washed ashore this cliff, An item lost, but not for now. Lost to the sea, old, old, old, Ancient and dark, old, old, old. III. Quaraun pondered with deep suspicion, A magic tool, or cursed device? Perhaps it held a dark magician,

Flicked lights and Soft pillows

Anne Mae Sep 01, 2024
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Would you like to go to lala land?

Bright Light

Anne Mae Sep 01, 2024
Random one for you guys. Comment your best interpretation.

Toxic Love Pt.1

Anne Mae Sep 01, 2024
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The sweet love that hurts.

The Urge

Anne Mae Sep 01, 2024
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Have you ever felt the urge to come clean?
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Quaraun Sat in His Pink Silk Tent

Wendy Christine Allen aka EelKat
Sep 01, 2024
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I. Quaraun sat in his pink silk tent, Rain drummed softly, thunder low, His thoughts like smoke, serene ascent, Fur pelts beneath, a gentle glow, Peaceful in the storm's content. Soft the thunder, slow, slow, slow, BoomFuzzy breathed, slow, slow, slow. II. The hookah's tendrils curled in air, Calm and steady, each breath he drew, Echoes of dreams lingered there, Night's embrace, the world anew, Quaraun watched with tender care. BoomFuzzy slept in deep, deep peace, GhoulSpawn beside, deep, deep peace.