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To This I Do Confess creative-writing stories

To This I Do Confess

Our forever Was never By instanceandthephrase http://jonathanpigno.com/post/159275127994/to-this-i-do-confess
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I needed you. You don’t remember. I was sick and twisted on the floor, crying into my carpet. Like a broken figurine, something you’d kept on your shelf, until I got dirty and chipped and you found a ...
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Secrets writing stories

Secrets

There are secretsThat dare not pass your lips,But I see them quiverIn your eyesAnd the corner of your mouth. You’ve so many secretsWeighing you down like hot stones…May I be frank?I’ve a secret too,On...
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Sink spilled words stories

Sink

If you try to pull me into your wave of darkness Suck the sun out of my marrow By honestly-innocent http://honestly-innocent.tumblr.com/post/159293891618/sink
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Late night in bed. alive stories

Late night in bed.

Late night , moon shines
And my mind is lighten up 
You had to pass by for a second
And now I’m a mess
You made me a mess
Thoughts running wild 
And I find myself lost
In your words
Memories , touch ,...
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And all our broken dreams laid there. Jagged edges beckoning to be put back together. But we weren’t fixers. So instead we tip-toed around them and made believe that they never shattered in the first ...
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“A pleasure it isLooking at you -All the stars lurking in these eyes of yoursMixed up with all my dreams and hopes. A wonder it isSitting next to you -My heart starts racingWhenever your lips promise ...
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Caught poets-of-tumblr stories

Caught

Here comes the anxiety againIt’s never my friendBut, this isn’t the endI’ll make it throughJust like I always doAnxietyWhat am I to do with you?Why do you bother me?When did this start? I can feel the...
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The Reason creative-writing stories

The Reason

“Why do you like me?” She asked, in her soft voice By singlebiteofmemories-blog http://singlebiteofmemories-blog.tumblr.com/post/160770033575/the-reason
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I once had a friend With a spark in her eyes By bandages-and-bleeding-hearts http://bandages-and-bleeding-hearts.tumblr.com/post/160759889423/i-once-had-a-friend-with-a-spark-in-her-eyes-a
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I tried to catch up with the world and I failed,it left me behind in a sobbing heap in the dusty grass that never belonged there in the first place. I just,I suppose that i need everything to stop,eve...
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There is a woman, standing on the tallest building in the city,arms raised to the sky:muscles tight,looking out at the sea with an intensity that only comes from betrayal. Her wild hair whips out behi...
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Universal Light prose poetry stories

Universal Light

The light fused through the windowsill, a white beam erupting flakes of dust into sparkling facets. My irises are both blinded & embraced by dust sparkles. A speck of dust, for one moment, a speck of ...
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Sea  poem stories

Sea

I step into the water and I become cleansed The words other have said, the fingers that have pulled at my skin By poetrywroteme http://poetrywroteme.tumblr.com/post/162500153792/sea
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Have I Yet Said.... new poets society stories

Have I Yet Said....

Have I yet said how much I love you?How much I want to be with you?The twinkling stars that light my eyesDivulge it through and through!Have I yet said how much I need you? How much I crave your compa...
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exhaustion exhausted stories

exhaustion

I’m drowning in exhaustion, wishing everything was clear again. I want to close my eyes and disappear until this heaviness is gone. I can barely draw a breath when every movement is swamped by fatigue...
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Wonder I often wonder where my past lovers can be? Are they laying in bed still thinking of me? Most likely they’ve moved on to another way of being but I can’t help but wonder about my past lovers. W...
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