Ein Brief von Mein Lieb

Ich hatt' ein Liebchen ich so sehr geliebt Er war mutig und stark und war stolz sich, Aber wenn sein Brief kam, er so fröhlich verlässt Und er sagte mir: "Ich werde mein Land glücklich!" Am Tag seines laufenden Er küsste mich auf die Wange und...

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SO Sorry For My Long Absence........

** I apologize so much for my absence. Dealing with a lot of recent deaths in my life really fucked me up. Having three of my friends and my boyfriend die within a two day period really messed me up. Thought about just ending my life right then and...

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Human Puppy (poem)

I saw the anger and knew it was gonna linger in your eyes then you yelled at me saying we gonna start a family and that I should grow up. Oh, this isn't about you it never has been so away, Oh, why won't you just accept me as a human...

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Cutting Board Decisions (Otherwise Untitled)

~ Inhale. ~ Exhale. Hand shaking. ~ Inhale. ~ Exhale. Set the knife down on the counter. ~ Inhale. ~ Exhale. Back away from the cabbage. From the cutting board. From the counter. ~ Stumble. ~ Inhale. ~ Crumple to the floor. ~ Exhale. Tuck tail...

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The Abyss - medium poem

The darkness. It surrounds me with its misery. Aching, crying, depleted. It fills my heart with suffering. A pain so deep I'm drowning. No escape. No cure. Trapped forever in the dark. Alone, longing, afraid. I cannot see. I cannot feel. It's...

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Soliloquy

The night air was chill but not cold, though that could've just been due to the numbness he felt for the world of late. The dark waters glistened like they were filled with thousands of jewels far below, a gentle breeze caressed his cheek like a...

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Extinguishing Hellfire

Blaze, a well renowned hero, has to deal with a darker side that has him on the brink of destruction cw: suicide blaze stepped from what used to be a burning building, his red and gold plumage caked with ash and soot.

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Given Bliss

I find myself asking why, why do I think like this? My mind, filled of fog and mist, thoughts of why I live. With how I give, I wish at times - die. Though what could I miss? Importantly, who will miss this, this person, who lives, who thinks...

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My Immortal

**"My Immortal"** **By Terry Echoes** "What is taking you so long?" I was strapped to the table, the cold, hard surface jabbing into my shoulder blades. Taut, wide straps pinned down my bare green arms and chest, as well as my hips, offering me...

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Alone: Chapter 5

"nice, now the whole house is against me, how about i just commit suicide, it will surely be easier." i told myself. "i wonder if they still know i'm still suicidal or did they forget? all i know right now is i want to die alone and slowly." 

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Poem: My Art

My gift is needed here. It waits in the darkness where no one can hear. It holds a candle, always. It loves and it lives and it laughs. It hides, always. It lives without restraint. It cries, crying for all those who cannot. It lies, telling...

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Terminal Entry

Dear Diary. You have no idea how my day was today. Of course, you don't know much of anything because you're an inanimate object. Still, even if you were alive, no matter who you were, you wouldn't know how I was feeling. It can't be put into...

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