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Amanda Coker9 hours ago
Worthy to Be Loved
Self-harm is when you believe that someone else could ever love you without motive, without something to gain. Self-mutilation is when you put the scalpel in his hands so that he transforms into a sur...
Chloe kuhn9 hours ago
Bruises
My sheer cover is stained by your touch I didn’t want it to ever stop I spoke with my eyes, questioning your next move Your hands on my legs Your lips on my neck They form something else besides words...
Fractured Mirrors
I'm not scared of mirrors. I look at them from time to time, but every morning as I wake in the darkness of the sun's absence and go to wash my face, I can't bring myself to look at my reflection. I d...
Sadie Kline9 hours ago
Second Hand Smoke
I’m living the life my heart has always burned for I explore every nook and cranny of the Earth's great wonders Compassion and kindness swells in heart and I radiate joy for everyone I meet to behold ...
Matthew Cooley9 hours ago
Small Things
Much of life is felt in the small things The in-betweens The less seen It's in these moments joy can be lost, or guaranteed Appreciation of the larger things Is commonly sought after indeed But even s...
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Payton Carrell9 hours ago
Living Dead
The dark sky surrounds me sucking me into an abyss, leaving me empty and alone. A few days earlier i seen people and faces, now it’s just black. I turn to my left and then to my right, looking behind ...
Writer #5674829 hours ago
Addict
I know I shouldn’t, yet my actions would suggest otherwise. I don’t know why I do the things I do, would knowing change anything? I’m not sure how many times I’ve repeated this mistake. I can’t say I’...
Catherine Stevens10 hours ago
Fallen Art
His strokes were slow and straight, The scene was a biblical flood, The canvas was filled, The mission was complete,And it all was done with blood. The vein was draining fast, The tube drilled into th...
Sergio Lohan10 hours ago
Love so Cold
Your love's so cold It's what I crave Without your touch insane You're constantly drilled within my brain But it hurts so good I can't complain When you're gone I'm ripped with fear Simply because you...