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Meev

FreeWriting

When I die

Do not think that I am gone If one day you visit my grave do not cry, just imagine that I am sleeping I will visit you with the dawn, I will hug you with the wind, I will kiss you with the rain and I will sing for you in silence because then... then, if I will have died.

When I die
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Adi

FreeWriting

When I Close My Eyes

A poem written from the depth of my heart in hopes of reaching the bottom of yours.

When I Close My Eyes
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Melly Daniel

FreeWriting

The poem

The Rainy Day

The poem
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Deep.LMF

FreeWriting

The Chronicle of a sad hustle

Hard work trying to make a dollar out of a cent.

The Chronicle of a sad hustle
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AlexSok

FreeWriting

I Love You In 10 Different Language

Hello I'm Create A image For Loved ones to Show i love you 10 different Languages

I Love You In 10 Different Language
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Kingstafly4

FreeWriting

Grey Love

The grey skies mirrored the emotions in my heart as I stood in front of the grave, staring at the name etched into the cold stone: William Grey. My eyes traced the letters of his name, trying to hold onto the memories of the man I had loved for over 50 years. We had met in our early 20s, when love was still a novel concept and the world was full of possibility. William was charming and handsome, with a quick wit and a heart of gold. I was smitten from the moment I laid eyes on him. We got marrie

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Deep.LMF

FreeWriting

The Gemini (Love beaten)

The Gemini and Pisces sad love story fades away with the morning dew.

The Gemini (Love beaten)
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Sadboyenmanuel

FreeWriting

pain

At night I can't sleep, it's so deep. when I wake up in the morning I can't eat my heartbeats unique I've fallen in love with the monster within as the blood rushes to my brain, it's insane but I'm in love with the pain. as fire consumes what is left of me, I can't help but wonder what would become of me. or is this all a dream, nor is it what it seems. but there's nothing I can do but to face the reality that this pain is slowly killing me. I can't call for help cause no one hears me it's like

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Saad_Nssiri

FreeWriting

Sad Poetry About Trust Issues

In shadows cast by love's cruel ruse, There dwells a man named Saad, abused. A soul with trust issues, heart askew, His breaking tale I now imbue. Once, he wore a smile so bright, Believed in love, in pure delight. But past betrayals left him scarred, In fractured trust, his heart was marred. In love's sweet dance, he found a flame, A tender heart, an empty name. She vowed devotion, claimed to care, Yet secrets lurked, a heart laid bare. Behind her eyes, deceit took hold, As Saad's suspicions sl

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Drake 🥱

FreeWriting

The Death of a football Legand

Football legend Pelé has passed away at the age of 82. Viewed by many as the planet's finest footballer, Edson Arantes do Nascimento, known to the world as Pelé, adored the game and the game adored him back. Wherever he went, thousands of fans would follow, hoping to catch a glimpse of the three-time World Cup winner. At the age of 16, Pelé had already made his mark on the international stage, scoring on his debut against arch-rivals Argentina in 1957. One year later, his skills throughout the t

The Death of a football Legand
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Ozverilli

FreeWriting

Lesson

One of the saddest lessons of history is this: If we’ve been bamboozled long enough, we tend to reject any evidence of the bamboozle. We’re no longer interested in finding out the truth. The bamboozle has captured us. It’s simply too painful to acknowledge, even to ourselves, that we’ve been taken. Once you give a charlatan power over you, you almost never get it back.

Lesson
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Nasim Ahammed

FreeWriting

The Wonderful Ending

They met each other without any fear or hesitation. Every day I used to see them meeting at the flower shop at the crossroads. I have been observing their activities with great interest since the first day I saw them. Both of them have a bag on their backs, and they are not very old, 16 or 17. Most likely, both of them are returning from coaching Center. On the way back, they meet this flower shop. The boy came a little earlier. He bought a rose for 15 taka; A folded 10 taka and a war-torn 5 ta

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Lonely soul

FreeWriting

ABYSS 2

continuation of abyss

ABYSS 2
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Park Sosa

FreeWriting

Shadows Within

In the depths of the soul, where shadows reside, A heavy shroud descends, a turbulent tide. A darkness that whispers, a relentless refrain, A battle unseen, a relentless, quiet pain. A weight on the heart, like a stone's somber song, A feeling that something's perpetually wrong. Days blend into nights, lost in shades of gray, The sun's gentle warmth kept at bay. But remember, dear heart, even in the darkest hour, There's a glimmer of hope, a hidden power. You're not defined by the struggles you

Shadows Within
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Captainjack

FreeWriting

Mermaid and Girl's Adventure.

A little girl named Lily meets a sad mermaid who has lost her voice. The two go on a journey to find the voice, which was stolen by a sea monster. With Lily's bravery, they retrieve the voice and the mermaid sings a beautiful song in gratitude. They become the best of friends and have many adventures together.

Mermaid and Girl's Adventure.
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Tazix

FreeWriting

Carousel of pain

Dark poam of self torture

Carousel  of pain
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Park Raana

FreeWriting

Friendship trgedy

At that time I was in college and had spent almost my till that time quite unsolicited so I had no sense that what's true friendship is like or what love feels like. At that time I started talking with a boy on social media (Instagram) he was 6 months younger then me. He was sweet and very ambitious guy. He made me forget about my sorrows whenever I talked to him, at that time both of us were going to turn 18. During that time my sister got divorced and all of my family was greing by their self

Friendship trgedy
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Travis

FreeWriting

Frozen thoughts

In the eyes of another death is beautiful,  see Nothing grows until it finally dies.... And you’ll never find the truth until you’ve found the lies... And now that I’ve started pulling some strings, somethings are unraveling and I don’t like what I’m seeing but yet I proceed.... I’m pushing, a sense of a lost direction just stirred up but I keep on pressing to find the answers.... The path of a lost soul is where I’m walking..... I don’t know what or where I’m going but I’m desperate to find the

Frozen thoughts
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Gee Jay

FreeWriting

Paranoia

One step, a thousand eyes, One word, hundreds of rumours. My life doesn't feel like mine anymore, 'Cause hiding in the shadows are many spies.

Paranoia
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Brown❤❤❤

FreeWriting

Quiet Moonlight

White and Quiet Moonlight sneaked into the room gently be at my ear wandering with my mind gentle and elegant moonlight Resting on my fingertips my mind wets my eyes tears fall down under the stars The breeze blows away the faint fragrance of flowers my sorrows rest within the fragrance the stars light up the sky Quiet moonlight, White moonlight Be crazy in love in this desolate world watching you walk away your Shadow lengthens and fades away my missing for you is rippled in my heart Quiet moon

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