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Poeticfi

FreeWriting

It’s Gone

It’s gone It’s gone Love is gone and sadness reborn Smiles packed along And left us in a state of forlorn Memories cracked in sorrow Not even a piece to borrow Tears now flow so thorough It’s reasons defined and justified For love was no more The present went so wrong That the future disappeared like sodom It’s gone it’s gone Our Love with time couldn’t stand so strong Our hearts gave up to the roar of doubts And now we lost it all Love couldn’t stand tall. We are left in a state of forlorn

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IVY

FreeWriting

LOVE OF A MOTHER❤️by Ivy

Most of as we are a alive and able to walk, work and do other things, because of the love, support, motivation and courage that our mother's gave to us..please read this poem if your mother meant alot to you.

LOVE OF A MOTHER❤️by Ivy
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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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De Johnson

FreeWriting

Prayer

Prayer, A Blessing Divine A Gift From Above, So Fine A Moment of Peace, A Moment of Grace A Moment of Hope, A Moment of Faith A Time to Reflect, A Time to Rejoice A Time to Connect, A Time to Embrace A Time to Listen, A Time to Speak A Time to Believe, A Time to Seek A Time to Ask, A Time to Receive A Time to Give, A Time to Believe A Time to Heal, A Time to Mend A Time to Pray, A Time to Ascend A Time to Unite, A Time to Unfold A Time to Forgive, A Time to Behold A Time to Surrender, A Time to

Prayer
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Unendingch

FreeWriting

Clarion call

This is a poems call for people to come back to their cross

Clarion call
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Eirlysss

FreeWriting

Sham

018 ANOTHER TITLE: "I LOVE YOU BUT I DON'T LOVE YOU" I know I look like a desperate idiot, For chasing after a man who doesn't care. I know I could end up in embarrassment, For being so forlorn and bizarre. I know you won't ever love me, For you have someone else you want to marry. I know you won't look at me the same way I look at you, For you have someone else that can complete you. I know that I'm not the one you need, For you have someone else to hold. I know I'm being a villain, For I am th

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Poeticfi

FreeWriting

Doubts

Doubts beat my mind Confusion sets me behind They say love looks beautiful But pain still has me confined They say love crowns Queens and Kings in delight But heartbreak sets mine in a broken Kingdom of doubts and denial And with nobody to hold through the malign Effect of distress and trials The disease of loneliness rejoices For the failure of love continues to inspire. Doubts beat my mind and set my heart Apart in confusion leaving it behind And out of line to be crowned as king in delights.

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mildandred

FreeWriting

Pink Titles

Inspired by Pink Floyd song titles

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Deesquare

FreeWriting

Whispers of Dawn

Poem Whispers of Dawn

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Lamine_diak0

FreeWriting

Wheel of words

In support of life. Ahhhhhh The echoes of the world blows so hard. I was told the world is cold but full with glee We explore to know one and all. Filled with sizzling unicorns, everyone Wants a soft life. Some say they've been gallowed by the world Some Memories are 'Forgotten pages' It hurts the ones we made Memories with Becomes Memories. Our mouths gaged but not gag from confessing Life is a perpetual bloom White bullury but fresh Hmm interesting The world as made you feel crumb And also som

Wheel of words
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Bizwise

FreeWriting

"Celestial Waltz: The Northern Lights' Delight"

A Poem About Northern Lights

"Celestial Waltz: The Northern Lights' Delight"
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Kuvonakala

FreeWriting

Words

Like an infectious disease at bodily opening floating inside like aromatic scent at nostrils, that is how the sound wave travels through ears processed and integrated in the brain and words manifest. Once altered cannot be retracted so they manifest. Like a virus in the system  emotions are corrupted. Leaving the permanent mark through the thoughts, doubt and worry are some of the output and proof, depending on magnitude in input reflects output. Like radiation harmful words are poisonous. To th

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Freakwrites

FreeWriting

Keep HER safe

Keep her in your safe world 🥰

Keep HER safe
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Faded Ubaid

FreeWriting

Vibrations

"The lips of wisdom are closed, except to the ears of understanding"

Vibrations
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Juxtathinka

FreeWriting

Hemotional

People who feel are drooping flowers. The tiny ones that the rain beats with it's fists. Anger comes with it's boiling rage. Then the mouth speaks: dropping eggs that are broken alongside many hearts. The sadness follows and then it covers you like a warm duvet. It is like a bodyguard that protects you and pushes everyone else away. When laughter comes, it comes with fear that the good feeling is your salary: it never lasts. What a price to pay for being so sensitive, bending like the plant in t

Hemotional
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Nati

FreeWriting

Antithesis

It's great 👍

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Eirlysss

FreeWriting

In Between

035 They said, "work hard if you want to be rich," so we worked until we drop. But those hardships only worth a dime, not even enough to buy meals for the day. They said, "stop being lazy if you want to improve," so we grinded until we can't move. And yet, we are still at the bottom, barely surviving the currents of life. They said, "you are not doing your best that's why you're stuck," so we gave our all until there's nothing left. But how can we be still the same old person? How can we be stil

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Mike

FreeWriting

My own prison

In shadows deep, I find my way, Through endless nights, where demons play. A heavy heart, a weary soul, In this abyss, I've lost control. The weight of sorrow, like a chain, It drags me down, inflicts its pain. A silent scream, unheard by all, In this dark place, I start to fall. But in the depths, a glimmer, slight, A tiny spark, a feeble light. Hope, a fragile, distant gleam, Guides me through this haunting dream. With every breath, I fight the storm, Though weakened, I'll transform. For in my

My own prison
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Peniel Chukwuanyim

FreeWriting

Christian Poetry: Escape the Temptation of Influence

Speak thus to the Forgetful Shepherds Give ear so that you might remember Make way for hearing So that you might not be forgotten! When you were weak and small in your own eyes, I knelt by your side and carried you up, I embraced you with many gifts and kisses I washed and cleansed you from the filth of the dunghill! You started wearing my own clothes, even the royal robes! I took your shame and gave you Glory Even the fame of my Name I gave you the Influence of my Word And you became influentia

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Nonye

FreeWriting

"Eternal Serenade: A Love Poem"

In the quiet hush of twilight's embrace, Where shadows dance and stars find their place, There blooms a love, pure and true, A timeless bond, between me and you. In your eyes, I find the dawn's first light, A gentle warmth that banishes the night. With every glance, my heart takes flight, Lost in the depths of your soul so bright. Your laughter, like music, fills the air, A symphony of joy, beyond compare. In your arms, I find my solace rare, A sanctuary from life's every care. With every whispe

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