Abuse

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Broken Chair

Broken Chair

Today the sky is blue,
The trees are green,
And there is a soft breeze.
I whispered to...

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I'm tired and weak

I hear these silent cries
at night when I'm asleep.
I'm tired of all the lies
the way...

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Does her sadness make you...

Were her tear stains satisfactory?

Cause I saw you smile that devilish smile.

You pushed...

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Prom night blues

Prom night blues

Life circles my head, like a vulture in waiting. I hang by a thread of cord spiralling out of control. I...

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Abuse

Abuse, what does this mean

abuse, something no one else has seen

abuse, why is this still...

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Sown seeds are not weeds

Sown seeds are not weeds

Imperialist nations of the past,

Lay claims to others lands,

To steal the gold from the...

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Ballard of the homeless

Today I wonder on my own

Alone and desperate

Wet through and froze

One blanket to...

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The survival game.

The survival game.

My body is tired my soul is weak. By the weeks my heart gets weak. As I start to die my lungs throb...

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The good father.. a short...

The good father.. a short story with a twist from Jude kyrie

The Good Father.

Short story with a twist

By
Jude Kyrie

Randy Evans was...

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Don't care.

Don't care.

sometimes she wished she did not care, had no feelings to feel. Than she would not have to heal. Deal with...

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Boundaries

Boundaries

Dealing with so many mixed feelings

And emotions that keep building up upon me and my very...

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Drowned

Drowned

As I walk back, all my mind thinks about is taking step by step by step.

Closer and nearer Nearer...

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Selfish

I'm so selfish

I only think of myself

I'm not really interested

Please, tell...

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shes a monster

shes a monster

I don't get what she wants from me. She's tried turning me into her mini-me. I don't get why she wont let...

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True Beauty

Oh darling hold your prayers People can be cruel A vile beast

They torment you for your looks A...