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Emphatic Tunne

FreeWriting

THE PSYCHO'S CRANIUM

It's a playwright about mental instability, love and hurt.

THE PSYCHO'S CRANIUM
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Ivanka and TJ

FreeWriting

Society's standards, By I. Fendler and T. du Plessis

Why do you judge me? Is it because I cover my face with paint, or because I hide my features with attire. I do so because I am ashamed, ashamed of what you'll think of me. Am I normal? You judge my weight , but you look just like me. You say I'm ugly , but your cheeks are covered with spots . I see nothing wrong with you, but why do you hurt me so? I try to fit i n, but all you do is push me away. Society's standards cut deep like razorblades. I thought I was normal, but why do you tell me diffe

Society's standards, By I. Fendler and T. du Plessis
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TOVoM

FreeWriting

SHUTTERED

A wayfarer I have become on this desert, with pebbles in my shoe. With empty pouches, anxiousness makes my mouth dry and all I hear is the complaint of my belly. My HEART and MIND at war and I wonder, what will become of me if their mockery becomes ugly with time. And my wobbling limbs on the other hand will be out in no time, and for a second my death wishes were flashing before me. A seal is all I need, for I believed the wind will carry my wishes to my loved ones. To be dressed, viewed by all

SHUTTERED
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Eirlysss

FreeWriting

Ten Counts

030 One, two, don't let them blind your views. Beware of falsehood, beware of the shimmering lies. Three, four, guard your words, speak only the truth. Don't let them mislead your tongue with sweet rewards. Five, six, break free from the shackles, the restraint of power. Don't let the greed overcome your senses like a mermaid's lure. Seven, eight, safeguard your life for only the victors can tell a story. Don't haphazardly join a fight without a plan. Nine, ten, be the face of righteousness in t

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De Johnson

FreeWriting

Mother

A title to hold with grace A role to fill with care A heart to love without a trace A spirit strong and fair A soul that knows no bounds A mind that sees beyond A hand that holds and never frowns A voice that sings a lullaby A smile that lights the way A face that shines with love each day A mother, you are all of this and more The best there is, the best there's ever been I love you more than words can say And I am so grateful to be your child

Mother
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Matthew Adekunle

FreeWriting

FAR AWAY FROM HOME

Is just the ideas of how home is important and memories we shared in it. written by me.

FAR AWAY FROM HOME
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Tazix

FreeWriting

My release

Its nvrr easy to attone for ones sins but inorder to grow we must.

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Earnest Hearts

FreeWriting

LET ME

Let me maintain this smile , even when am in pain , pain that i cant explian from where , or evev say when i experieced it , for the has no right to change me Let me maintai this happiness , even in time of sorrow , sorro that comes in waves, so i dont have to show am weak, even if i cant beat that sorrow i will have to maintain that happiness. Let me say thiswords, when i have things that hurt me, hurting me very deep in my hear, letting me rain down tears. painful words keep no more in my hea

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thedarkeststranger

FreeWriting

The points accounts only when, millions others, follow now and then

No summary for my darkest poetry, Darkest Stranger Led a peaceable life, When they were not troubled With other folks' strife. -Some random rhymes in summary for users to help what to make with these

The points accounts only when, millions others, follow now and then
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Ignatius

FreeWriting

Alone, by Edgar Allan Poe

In Alone, Poe reflects upon a life experienced as an emotional outsider. The narrator's experience of perceiving life and emotions differently to others in Edgar Allen Poe's Alone, has led to him feeling isolated and here he is questioning why he sees things so differently.

Alone, by Edgar Allan Poe
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Right Corner

FreeWriting

How Do You Want to Die?

A Poem by: Danje E.B

How Do You Want to Die?
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SAHIL 'THE PARZIVAL' PIRWANI

FreeWriting

'DEATH' a POEM

a poem about death, and how it is end and where we find peace,

'DEATH' a POEM
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Eirlysss

FreeWriting

Boundaries

017 Day and night I think of you. Since the day I laid my eyes on you, Your features are engraved in my mind And my feelings for you are bound. When you smile, you take my breath away. When you laugh you made my mind disarray. I wanted to walk by your side, And in your arms, I want to reside. The way you bite your lips, And the way you hold my hips; Sends me electrifying feelings That feels like there's magic in my surroundings. I want to be with you in this lifetime And love you until the end o

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Poetic butterfly

FreeWriting

TWENTY FIRST CENTURY

Sewn into these walls Are lullaby from a century ago Can you hear them? History is about to repeat itself Like it always has Sentiments and sentinel Sent on sabbaticals. No one gives a damn If the roof collapses As long as the house stands. We are all sentenced to death Hanging on gallows that we Happily built Happy that they broke Before we met our maker Here's to another chance at life Dancing, drunk on stupidity Piss for rum, tears for beer Cheers, we have earned it. Its a cozy world, cased i

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Opoku Lexicon

FreeWriting

A Loving Sensation

A page from Songs From The Other Man explaining his inner feelings when he received a heartfelt message from his love.

A Loving Sensation
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Marry

FreeWriting

"Whimsical Wonders: Exploring the Garden's Delightful Dance"

This delightful poem takes us on a journey through a vibrant garden, where colorful flowers bloom and dance. It invites kids to explore the wonders of nature, sparking their imagination and encouraging them to embrace adventure. The poem captures the beauty of the garden and the joy of being surrounded by its enchanting sights and sounds. It's a whimsical ode to the wonders of nature that will surely captivate young readers.

"Whimsical Wonders: Exploring the Garden's Delightful Dance"
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BrainLess

FreeWriting

For One Last Time

Its a poem on time. The things that once you felt good remains no good and later it just gives you sadness and wet eyes.

For One Last Time
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Best_Richards06

FreeWriting

Letter to my future self

Dear future self, Your present self is a troubled and empty shell of her old self. The only thoughts keeping her going is the thought of YOU. You are the only thing in the world she's holding on to. Keep her safe. Yours Truly.

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S.O.M

FreeWriting

LOVE ❤️

My personal opinion on what love should be or what it is. ❤️

LOVE ❤️
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Tazix

FreeWriting

Carousel of pain

Dark poam of self torture

Carousel  of pain
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