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I can count the
Freckles on your face
While your fingers can
Follow the pattern of the
Slashes on my back
I'm afraid you may take a while, though...
The weeds in our garden
Grew as fast as the pile
Of your unreplied letters
Such a sad race to behold...
REPOST. Written in sep/24.
 Feb 5 Phia
joshua
i find myself longing for loneliness,
my room, my silent protector,

it is not the fear of being seen,
but one of being perceived,
my room is my shield,

i find myself longing for solitude and silence,
for in the quiet of my sorrow,
i am most at ease,
i am home.
welp, my first poem. i guess.
 Feb 5 Phia
Donna
Catching up on sleep
Is important for your health
Helps happy thoughts bloom

❤️💕❤️💝
When your extra tired everything can seem a little more down in the dumps. I’ve learnt that catching up on sleep can be  good for your mental health
 Feb 5 Phia
souletry
Suicide
 Feb 5 Phia
souletry
I don't want to die
I just need something to make me feel alive.
what I think of with every attempting thought.
Of all the people
That fate stole away
You're the one I'll
Miss the most...
I wish you have a beautiful life!
 Jan 30 Phia
Liana
Little girl wondering and wandering
This beautiful and treacherous world
Learning
And observing

She's a sponge
Unfortunately
The water was polluted
By the careless
And manipulative
By her own blood

Is that why she picks her skin off now?
To see him come out of her?
Trying to squeeze out
Little by little
Her pain?

She knows better ways too
For she walks
Dances in to the night
And reaches out for the stars
They heal her

She cries
She needs to release


I think she has wings
Will she notice?
And when she does
Will she dare to fly?
Where will she go?

I hope she wont fly alone...
(this note was written by a rocksicle because I like them better)
 Jan 15 Phia
Liana
What if
Everyone in the world
Screamed when they needed to?

What if
That was just the normal
And accepted
Thing to do?
Never was a kid that screamed, though I always and still want to.

(This note was written by @. @ feels like no one sees who she is, just where she's at.)
 Jan 15 Phia
Liana
Broken glass
Breaks skin

Now it's bleeding
I don't know if it makes sense, but I mean broken people break others. Not an excuse though.

(This note was written by a tree that swam in the sea)
 Jan 15 Phia
Liana
Wanderers
 Jan 15 Phia
Liana
I do not
Fit into any of the groups

I am a color not found on the puzzle
Or maybe visible by the human eye

But I am constantly on the watch
For other wanderers
School has very distinct groups, none of which I fit in to. I try to find others who don't fit--no luck so far.

(This note was written by a caterpillar that went to the store to buy some candy but the realized that he could go skydiving instead. When he did that he died because he decided that no parachute could tell him what to do. The end.)
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