aggie-fredette
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A Dark Mind
This poem is not of the merry kind, / His actions speak of a dark, twisted mind. / I do not know what time of day,
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Apr 6, 2013
A Rant About Tears
Why do humans cry? Why, when we experience intense emotions, do our bodies decide to expel large quantities of liquid from our eyes? We are not even granted the small favor of it looking all beautifully tragic like it does in movies, no; it is noisy, it is messy, the tears are often accompanied by snot, and your eyes become awfully puffy and red. And sometimes you can't seem to make yourself stop. And sometimes there is nothing you can do about that. And then there are other times. Times when you expel this freaking ridiculous amount of liquid from your eyes when experiencing some form happiness. Those times are different. Those times aren't so bad, I suppose. But, honestly, those times are often just as messy and just as confusing, I must say.
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Oct 24, 2013
Burning
Sharp and stabbing come the emotions in waves / Each one crashing over the next, intermingling / Each one desperately trying to overpower the next
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Apr 20, 2013
By Edward Field
They say the ice will hold / so there I go, / forced to believe them by my act of trusting people,
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Feb 20, 2014
Comfort
Silence and darkness comfort me / The soft glow of white snow rising through my window / The black silhouettes of the trees against the dark gray skies
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Feb 27, 2013
Conflicted
She felt that she was most likely / going crazy / for a certain side of her
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Jun 11, 2013
Demons
Never let go of someone who is unafraid to face your demons. / And, in return, be unafraid to face theirs.
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Oct 30, 2013
Descending
Don’t stray away, as we’re falling fast now, / Down to the situation we just escaped, / I can’t see you, you can’t see me,
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Apr 6, 2013
Free your mind
Spread, soar, open up your mind / Let it flow with the rhythm / Have it let go of all cynicism
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May 24, 2013
It lay there
Rip my heart out, throw it to the ground / Swear to never let it make another sound / Forever forget the way things used to be
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May 27, 2013
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