Identity

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All is red

I look into the mirror
A girl, a strange girl stares me back
Red is her nose, dark is her...

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CHECKING THE LABELS


He went through the labels each and everyone
Hoping that the right label hadn't been sold...

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IDOLISING AN IDOL

Staring at her picture on his bedroom wall
Admired this lady since he was small
Seen all her...

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Feminine Application

Is this too girly for you?

Hi, my name is Kate and I would like to apply to become a designated female. I'm 19 as I fill out all the...

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THE BIG ANNOUNCEMENT

When a TV presenter announces he is gay
The national papers now have a field day
Scoop and...

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Save the earth

The earth is born out of mist
man is born out of dust
animals appear on mountain
...

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Head Case

The In-depth Levels of a Woman's Mind

Head Case

Have you signed the waiver form?
Safety Induction? Medical? Check… Check…
Now watch your head...

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We are numbers

We are numbers

I woke up one morning
With a letter at my door.
It said I need to improve
My credit...

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A DIFFERENT STAR

I am surrounded, disconnected
I am touched yet cannot feel
I am part of one great life force...

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The Cycle

The Cycle

At 6 you're playing in the yard, ad your only worry is what momma is cooking for supper
When its...

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Wannabe Weirdo

(Revised and corrected)

So typical in the way that you wish you were weird
I'm afraid your as average as you've always...

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Harsh reality

Poem about self love

Harsh reality

I am told I am pretty,
I am told I am kind,
I am told I am idolised,
but how much of...

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JUST ANOTHER ME!

Between The Lines

JUST ANOTHER ME!

I feel like im losing myself,
Not only from reality, but the universe as well.
I sometimes...

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Let us prey

It was a very hot day
To hot to be outside to play
I got to the railway
6 hours early...

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14 YEARS...

He said...
I don't love you
So i pondered this fact
He said...
I don't need you...

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My Old Diary

My Old Diary

My Old Diary.
I don't wear tight tops.
Cos I hate the way my body looks, so I cover it in...