Abandoned

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Not afraid of death

Im not afraid of death
Or what comes after-
If anything at all

Im afraid of being...

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MUCH TOO OLD

MUCH TOO OLD

Older kids are left behind because people want babies...

Just like the choice of a puppy or a dog...

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NOT A SOUND

NOT A SOUND

The baby factory where you see pictures of happy little faces...

Because, the truth would break a...

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The Black Pyramid

The Black Pyramid

I used to be Great
I shone purest white,
Now I am as coal
The one that gives a fright...

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stolen Letter

stolen Letter

Dear hate,
To me, you are like a very tasteless feeling.
and I'm not sure that I need you,...

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Eden Liat Harris – I Praise

Eden Liat Harris – I Praise

Twenty two years ago
December twenty second,
two thousand eighteen
"star student" born...

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Heaven Cries

Heaven Cries

Oh where is my beloved?
He went for a walk one day
Never for one moment
Did I think...

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The Story of Whiskey

how may you be introduced?
As a friend or the thief that you are?
I drank my fill of 40% and...

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Thoracic

Thoracic

The doctor said;
​​​​​yes, she said,
"stay in bed."

The hospital is a very lonely...

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You

You

I can’t believe you could do this
You’re everywhere
Even when I want you to be nowhere...

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I'm sorry but wrote...

Sorry for all the bad language and sorry to the decent Drs out there but is how I've been made to feel...

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911

911

Call the police.
Tell them your problems.
Red light flashing.
Hoping to come save you...

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The Time We Never Spent...

The Time We Never Spent...

This dada apologizes for injure
ring your tender kin
dolled innocent girlhood,
(ex...

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The greatest regret

In terms of life, I sunk to lowest form,
and all about, my glory came to naught,
for God had...

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A Bottle

I can't count the times I waited by the door,
I can't count the times I heard you say I promise....

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Mother dear

Oh mother, you would never come to me
as I lay in my bed, softly weeping.
I prayed that just...