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sophiee
sophiee
you could say i kinda like poetry
He is inches away I try to reach out but my arm Strains I can't do it I am too weak I'm not like those other girls I'm just Me I am unsure though If me is good enough Because he is right There And I just can't bring myself To do it
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Nov 29, 2014
Nov 29, 2014 at 9:32 PM UTC
right There
i've felt it before but not in this way this way is painful this way is hard and i love it
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Nov 29, 2014
Nov 29, 2014 at 9:05 PM UTC
painful
smoke all i could see was smoke and flashing lights everything is gone all gone what surprised me most, though, was the absence of pain there was one thing on my mind my family standing beside me could never be replaced that "everything" isn't really gone **my family, standing beside me, could never be replaced**
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Jul 23, 2014
Jul 23, 2014 at 1:21 AM UTC
gone
you know, i've always had a fear of being alone in the middle of the wide open waters. no one to turn to and no one to save you. yelling and crying, gasping for air. you keep kicking your feet and waving your arms telling yourself that everything will be okay but you know, deep down, that the time will come when you can't hold yourself up any longer. you'll be sinking and sinking and sinking as everything gets darker and darker and darker. yet your eyes are as blue as the ocean and i'm lost at sea. help me, i think i'm drowning.
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Jul 23, 2014
Jul 23, 2014 at 12:58 AM UTC
lost at sea
perfection is a matter of opinion therefore, perfection does exist
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Jul 21, 2014
Jul 21, 2014 at 2:25 PM UTC
"there's no such thing"
many people forget that want isn't the same as need many people mix up meanings like these they just don't want to admit the silly truth oh they just don't need to admit the silly truth.
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Jul 21, 2014
Jul 21, 2014 at 1:47 PM UTC
want
life is a swimming pool. it is sometimes too cold, but the ground cooks my feet. you just need to jump in all at once. before fear and doubt catches up with you. and while all your friends are going in one step at a time, you get the whole pool to yourself.
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May 24, 2014
May 24, 2014 at 3:03 PM UTC
swimming pool
this is not a poem. it's the truth. the truth is not the key to happiness. happiness is not always in reach for everyone and everyone is not always in reach for happiness and happiness is not the key to the truth for this is not the truth. it's a poem.
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May 24, 2014
May 24, 2014 at 12:08 AM UTC
this is not a poem.
i didn't fall in love with you. i slipped. and you didn't save me.
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May 22, 2014
May 22, 2014 at 10:32 PM UTC
save
I close my eyes as I climb my way through a portal. But not just any portal. A magic portal. I like to go alone and keep it all to myself. This is where I can be free and hide from the monsters. This is where I belong. Why can't I stay here forever? But when I'm ready to go back I unplug my earbuds and my beautiful magic portal shuts down.
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May 22, 2014
May 22, 2014 at 10:20 PM UTC
A Magic Portal