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I am angry. I’m angry with you. Why is that so hard to say? Because society has trained us to keep our emotions bottled up,
By Taylor Nelson7 years ago in Poets
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damnit i'm drowning feeling anxiety life's kinda cloudy everybody doubts me my hands start shaking my heart beats faster
By jas .7 years ago in Poets
She was young Like us This whore. She'd come by the park Once a week Or more. My brother and I would Walk her up to the
By Neil Heddings7 years ago in Poets
lack of motivation life gets overwhelming where am i consciously thoughts are unpleasing they tell me "chin up" but it's not that easy
She hesitates, As her fingers playfully dance across the crinkled leather binding of the steering wheel, The air stifling despite the cool air flowing through the vents,
By Jai Storm7 years ago in Poets
It was real It felt like an illusion, a figment It was too much of a fantasy feeling to be real But it was real I didn't want it to happen again
By Yusrah Kumbee7 years ago in Poets
("The sun also rises And the sun goes down And hastens to the place where it arose" Eccl:1, 5) A lot of people will Live out their lives