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Psycho

poem by D'Vina Dietrich

Does she think I'm psycho too? That I'm... psycho? My break downs are worse... Anger, yelling, crying all of that That's what he did. But I do that too.. We are the same. Am I psycho... too? Bestfriend, What do ... Read more

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Am I a Superhero

poem by Lucia Ocean

A few nights ago, I had a dream: I dreamed that my boyfriend could fly; I dreamed that my best friend could heal from any wound and she would never die; I dreamed that I had told them of their powers And that was what caused them ... Read more

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I Can't ask the B...

poem by Antoinette Pringle

I can't ask the bear because he doesn't care Outrageous story on how He got there. I once heard a story about the beginning of time that Man could be animals in body and mind. It also told of a man who has the power to control h... Read more

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Hypocritical

poem by Antoinette Pringle

Hello miss Jones, Hi miss Sally Ms Jones on her way to the Pep Rally. Said ms Sally to Ms Jones where you're Going can you use phones I have my mobile do you need to use it? No said ms Sally but call me when you Cruise i... Read more

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Blind Encounters

poem by Antoinette Pringle

Invaders or derelict in lost galaxies Rumaging through garbage cans And trash heaps, One giant leap Towards the ruins of humanity One domino called outcast will Unleash a blast of the bones hidden in closets. Some know it w... Read more

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Chaotic

poem by Dakota Iris

I am chaotic, An indescribable mess of highs and lows. Smiles and laughs, screams and cries. My skin tells my stories. Angel kisses and imperfect pores. freckles and scars. Love and lashes. My skin is a page, my mind is the bo... Read more

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Meet Quite

poem by Ikaros

o fuck that fake moody mockup? the one with teary laugh! too quick feet! etymology; from rival to flying to fall matchstick underwater brims over leftover feelings burn the stage & hope it's not overdramatic what to run fr... Read more

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lie with myself

poem by Ikaros

guard the grave through the dark days the light nights in my hand: a shovel, ready for the memories digging their way up think they still have a heartbeat down in the soil I sleep better I now get to in my own bed "do y... Read more

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SOCKS

poem by Mick Reid

SOCKS Oh no! Today is that day we must fear he has not changed his socks in a year his feet were once pink now it is the colour of stink so do be careful and don't get so near! Oh no! He is peeling them off very slow releas... Read more

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0max

poem by Nemo Nemees

I'm in love with a faceless man who talks about the stars As if they weren't so far away. I'm in love with a man Who I never met. Who I never spoke to. Who I never heard Or seen. I'm in love with a stranger. I'm in love w... Read more

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The beginning

poem by Nemo Nemees

This world Was created when Two others collided. Creating a feathery mess of fire As angles burned their wings And learned the love in hate. As demons came along And saw the pain in beauty. We are the outcome of a disaster... Read more

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the flesh

poem by Lana Stilinski

you pulse inside my head and heart. and burn the last parts of our past. the flame keeps track on traitor's life, and i keep stitching flesh up tight. move out of me before we die together. don't let pain pass, just cut the press... Read more

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Dead Flies

poem by Nemo Nemees

Words are complicated. often I find myself wanting to explain, The troubles I'm going through, The troubles your a part of. I often want to understand, I often want to explain, What it is you do to me. But all I manage, Is a ... Read more

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Moon

poem by Jessica Gussman

The moon puts on an elegant show, different every time in shape, colour and nuance. Read more

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Slippers

poem by Jessica Gussman

slippers can be soft or hard. It is cozy & it come in different sizes and color. It can be worn inside the house or outside. Read more

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Chocolate

poem by Jessica Gussman

Chocolate is sweet and messy to eat. It can be chewy or crunchy. It can give you energy. Read more

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stars

poem by Nemo Nemees

I was best friends with the moon. He told me stories about the stars. He told me how they saved him. from the all loneliness. He says only he can hear them. He says that its his gift. He says that they tell him of who they u... Read more

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Flaunting Melody

poem by Dawn

It slipped into my fantasies a forbidden kiss upon a brow, tenderness that longed for passion without the threat of tears. I fancied myself a courtesan and dared my dreams to yawn beyond. Centered on an intriguing glint no br... Read more

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Habits

poem by Gerry Legister

They will smile and look into your eyes They’ll avoid the truth, and you will believe in their lies, Where the path to hell runs smooth. Our habits are a bit of a riddle, A checkered course, no reason to cry And bec... Read more

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The Sad Tragic Ta...

poem by Michael Wise

His parents' worst nightmare that left them disheartened is the sad tragic tale of Dennis Lloyd Martin On a family outing at Cades Cove park Dennis, his brother and some friends on a lark Playing hide and go seek as they alway... Read more