Category: Poetry
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Who do you want to touch again?
Who would you hug first, if the world could hug again?Who will you touch first when the Earth allows us to touch again? Who do you love so much, that you can’t wait to express to the way you used to, the way you want to? Is there someone out…
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Treasure that Scarlet Thread.
They won’t get it, they just won’t get it; why you’ve tied a scarlet thread at your window post, why you almost go paranoid when someone attempts to even touch it. They won’t get it. Why you treasure this seemingly invaluable thread so. They have no idea the secret pacts…
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Addicted … To drugs …
Needles always buried in my skin.Presumed bliss drawing me in.Pills, coke, dope .. Open bottles of aspirin. This hell is my life now.I don’t look forward to anything good .. don’t expect to be saved by any bell.I know this addiction is a prison.Sad thing is, it’s one I’ve chosen…
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Peace is …
Peace is not the absence of utter chaos, it is the presence of inner conviction and firm resolve. Peace is when you can hear the faintest sound of the wind, when you can hear the still small voice within.When waking up has meaning, and the feeling just before you tuck…
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Dear Crush 💕 …
For all those who’ve felt this way before, maybe this poem is the voice of your thoughts ðŸ’.
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Heed to the inner voice.
There’s this small voice in your heart, sometimes you hear it in your head too. The world’s been doing a lot to silence it, don’t let them! For it is this voice that will show you your place in this world. It is this voice that will guide your light…
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