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kaytpoems · 2 days
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bitter without the sweet
you are the aftertaste of what
could've been a sweet memory,
and i think i’m the only one who 
still savors every sweet moment 
despite the acrid words you left me with.
~K.T.
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die-rosastrasse · 1 year
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~ Margaret Atwood, from "Variation on the World Sleep"
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— Carolina Outcrop
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sakshinarula · 28 days
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I removed my soul and set it aside to be read on a Sunday unlike today. Today my lonely is heavier than the earth and the weight of it has been killing me slowly. Time is birthing more time and I don't know what I want to do with the excess I already have.
- Sunday Poem, Bad Poetry and This Loving, Sakshi Narula
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timberfigure · 7 months
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its strange that the days that i miss you line up perfectly with the days i dont like myself
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poemsforthesehours · 1 year
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From Brenna Twohy's book, Swallowtail. (Button Poetry, 2019).
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If I had Three Lives by Sarah Russel
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junexsleepyy · 19 days
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You’re my favorite voice to hear, every time you speak to me.
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waitingforthesunrise · 4 months
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lonelyfrenchpoet · 1 month
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I was just a kid
I was just a kid.
I wasn't supposed to see that.
I wasn't supposed to do that.
I wasn't supposed to feel that.
I wasn't supposed to hear that.
I was just a kid.
By Val (22.03.22)
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missnarcissistsworld · 11 months
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In the realm of love, where hearts collide, A tale of passion, where emotions reside, I'll paint a poem, with words so absurd, "I love you," ain't that the worst thing you ever heard?
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poetrybyonur · 11 months
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Being touched by a soul leaves permanent marks.
This is a caption from an older piece.
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morsaclizombi · 1 year
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"We are a tick on the skin of this sleeping beast. I know what we are. And we breed, raise, teach... Increase"
— Carolina Outcrop, "Woman"
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litbowl · 11 months
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Congratulations Sierra on the release of Ephemera, out today with Button Poetry! Get a copy here.
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sakshinarula · 12 days
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Poetry Book: Bad Poetry and This Loving
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