Agony

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Punching bag

Punching bag

Voiceless
She is worthless
Lifeless
A punching bag
Useless
A plastic...

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Killed a boy

Killed a boy

The killing of
Children
In war
Age 7
Fell to the ground
On the way to...

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Definitions

Definitions

Yesterday I got out of bed
Changed out of my pajamas and into fresh clothes...

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Lines in a letter

Lines in a letter

There's nothing to be said the words you utter I believe to be dead. No amount of sorry's will ever make me...

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By lust

By lust

There is red rose
Tears in rain
There is red rose
Feel the living pain
There...

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Once Upon A Time

Once Upon A Time

Once upon a time,
There was a princess
Who liked to ask questions.
She would just keep...

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Breathless

Breathless

Never knew air to be poison
Filling her with hope the more she took
Yet she kept her breath...

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Tattoo my heart...

Tattoo my heart...

I'm faking it but I'm feeling you
I'm brave and I'm stealing you
he's no good and killing you...

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Predilections of the...

Predilections of the phallic beast

Adulterous besieging capstone damnation
exploitation foists groping, heaving
insidiously...

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Tyquill Jones

I miss you
More than you could ever imagine
I wish you never gotten on your bike
That...

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I thought

I thought.
I thought.
I thought that this was love.
But my only conception of love,...

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Never forgotten

Never forgotten

It is the little things in life, that help us remember,
A floating petal in the breeze of the sunny...

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I don't want this

No one knows what it feels like
To live life this way
To know each day you wake up
And...

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Reality Of Self Harm

Suicidal thoughts
Again and again
The kiss of a blade
My only friend
Staining...

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It is.

It is.

Its like falling in love with a boy who made you believe he was magic and that he would treasure your heart...

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d e f e c t i v e

d e f e c t i v e

Mirror, I hate the girl that looks back at me
When I am forced to look at her she deeply saddens me...

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F R A U D

F R A U D

Plagued and symptomaticly perplexed; I ask you now rhetorically -
Why does my very own mind continue...