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Little girl by Reasons-enough, literature

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Little girl

A little girl with a mushroom cut of hair as dark as night wanted to live her dreams she wanted to take flight she was told by her father that she could do anything her mother smiled and even let her wear her wedding ring her little brother gurgled happily in his sleep and all the little pretty girls were friendly and were meek A little girl with a fringe and bangs of hair as dark as night wanted to be an artist she wanted to capture a flower's light her father told her briefly that it as nice to think that way at her mothers house her drawings looked scared and out of place her little brother blamed her for the parents and the mess a

There once was a woman with wings by Reasons-enough, literature

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Don't get me wrong by Reasons-enough, literature

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Don't get me wrong

The sun picks up my tears Like sequins on a gown My eyes and cheeks are flooded It feels like I might drown I'm not sure what hurts more That you're happy or you're not All I know is that it hurts And it hurts an awful lot Don't get me wrong I'm no romantic And hell I'm not normally a wreck But to be expelled from my place of comfort It makes me wonder It makes me check How did I feel so happy once? So comforted, so warm How did I ever think That I fit between your arms? For now all I can feel Is dull pain deep inside Like karma's catching up to me And there's nowhere I can hide The sun picks up my tears Like sequins on a gown My eye

Together they await the sun by Reasons-enough, literature

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Together they await the sun

Cold hands Hold each other Intertwined as Knitted scarfs Eyes look For no other They will find No one else Wind blows Cold as ice Burning cheeks Red and sore Nothing else Will suffice They will be Forever more Pain and sorrow Fades away Only their smiles And hands remain And tomorrow Is the day They will merge Back in vain But today They enjoy it The cold makes Them be one And today They applaud it Together they Await the sun.

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Little girl by Reasons-enough, literature

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There once was a woman with wings by Reasons-enough, literature

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Don't get me wrong

Together they await the sun by Reasons-enough, literature

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Together they await the sun

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Almost by rocky-loves-emily, literature

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Almost

I almost cried today. I almost felt that familiar pang of loneliness and It almost seized control of my heart again. It almost threw me back into that darkness, That abyss of nothingness I have become acquainted with on several occasions. I almost fell to my knees today. I almost needed to feel the comfort of touch So I almost crossed my arms over my middle and held myself. I almost laid my face into the space between my knees Screaming and sobbing; I almost released every emotion I ever had Emitting a geyser of regret, fouled by desperation. I almost rolled my body onto my cold hardwood floor. I almost placed my hand upon the b

Dreamless by meanmaco12, literature

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Dreamless

How many sleepless nights will I suffer through, Until finally I feel human once again, And I'll be able to look at my own face without forcing a smile, How many sleepless nights until the gaps between my fingers will be filled. "Just a bit longer" that's what the faceless people tell me, But they also said I'd kill myself and they haven't been right yet, My mind is gnawed at, and is getting consumed by the fear that they're right, Just a few more sleepless nights. You wear your red shirt to hide your blood, I'll wear my black one, I'll purge my blood of my crystal thoughts once I finally sleep, And maybe one day you'll finally open your ey

NCEA by Nix-Likes-Avocados, literature

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NCEA

A sixteen year old girl sits slouched in the corner of her bedroom. She just can’t do it anymore. Her eyes are bloodshot from lack of sleep, and her head is pounding with a migraine. She feels weak and vulnerable. Unappreciated. Taken advantage of. A single tear of frustration, of defeat, rolls down her cheek. What tyrant has reduced this girl to such a desolate state? Text bullying? An eating disorder? Alcoholism in the family? Sexual abuse? While these issues are all terrible, they are not a part of this girl’s life. The culprit here is a relatively new antagonist, who poses one of the biggest threats yet to our generation, both

Five Dads by SanityFallen, literature

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Five Dads

Five Dads In this life I've had 5 dads A story behind each one In this life I've had 5 dads All of them claimed to call me son The first couldn't control his urges or desires So he grabbed a women, and by force I was sired To this day I look in the mirror, and I see the scars of his past I was a child never wanted, it was never meant to last The second took me in, when I was cast out He raised me and loved me, till a new wife came about I guess it goes to show That with affection you never know What is real and what is fake Even if a young boys heart is at stake The third was a savage, that claimed protection and comfort So

You didn't dare. by lostmyslef, literature

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You didn't dare.

She smiled, but it was fake. She laughed, but she's about to break. She reached out, but no one came, tried to fake it, but the pain stayed the same. This girl, she called to you, but you didn't care. Something told you to help, but you didn't dare. What would the others say? The ones who called her a freak. They may taunt or shun you, so you choose not to speak. Then she decides to leave. Because no one wants her here. You'll never see her cry. She'll never shed another tear.

Glitter on the page by SuppressedOceans, literature

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Glitter on the page

There is glitter on my fingertips, As they stroke across the page, Its all black and red to you, But I see it glimmer and form. She didn't have to make that joke, As it cut into my trusting heart, Black, yes, everything is black, This is why I stay silent. That was a secret she laughed about. And you laughed too, "I'm used to it." He won't leave my dreams, And I can never sleep. Lets wash this blood red marker, away in the sink. This is why I am insomniac. The bullet noise forever imprinted in my mind. You just smile, "Well, he's in a better place now." She never had to use my life against me, Those low blo

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Emo by blackxxxkeyblade, literature

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Emo

So what if I'm emo? So what if I cry? I'm not THAT emotional, I dont want to die. So what if I dress in a different style? There's no need to scream and run for a mile I dont like to cut and abuse my arm, I am not depressed, so why cause self harm? Could it be that I am just like you? That I can smile, giggle and laugh along too? Could it be that I am happy with myself? It's just that I am not some pretty doll on the shelf. Could it be that the only reason i dye my hair black; Is because I dont want to be some barbie in a bimbo girl pack. These are the reasons, and I'll tell you why, that I dont look in the mirror and start to