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I found writing as an outlet three years ago...um my stuff comes out kinda dark. I don't know what else to say...sorry.
She stands with many others
On the canyon of empty loneliness...
If I loved her
I'd tuck the...
I can feel the wight
In your breath...
The scars are fading
After four months they are almost gone...
For loving you...
And it was perfect...
I walked just over
You ask if I still love you
“Yes, more than death, you should already know...
I feel myself slipping
I feel myself falling...
Live the way you want to be remembered.
Why would you choose a single Sunflower when you can have an entire field of Daisy's?
Love is like a sweet smelling, bright red blossoming rose
But we know it's fake- that it's just a pose
by Justen Smith
by Victoria Ramey
by Timmy Gi