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crushquotesandadvice: This poem………
ridge: I love this poem so
sourest: My science teacher wrote this poem when he was in grade 9, which was 1985. When you read it from a relationship perspective, it means that she didn’t like him, she liked someone else. When you read it from Science’s perspective, “he”
godsmacklemore: Please read this poem I wrote in first grade
cant-you-see-imbroken: just-a-disordered-psychotic: stayyoung-forever: im-chuck-bass-xoxo: “To Santa Claus and Little Sisters” is the title of this poem. It was written in the 1960s by an Anonymous 15 year old boy, 2 years before he committed
-loner: This poem is written from the point of view of someone who has lost others to suicide.
langleav: Send this poem to someone special.
the inspiration for this poem
muxeramatisa: nuellaonyilofor: Warsan Shire is forever my inspiration and my everything. This poem still makes my heart ache. For Women Who Are Difficult to Love - Warsan Shire I could hear her voice for hours.
nymphyari: Recite a poem. Read the first page to one of your favorite books. Read the little blurb on the back of your shampoo bottle. Do a tongue-twister. Say something in a different language. Share an anecdote. Do the rains in Spain stay mainly
imbryonykate: Send me a ‘hi’ and I will put my playlist on shuffle, write down the first line of five songs and give it to you as a poem.
557am: An Eight Word Poem - Dean Victor Eastmond (d.v.e)
intractably: My science teacher wrote this poem when he was in grade 9, which was 1985. When you read it from a relationship perspective, it means that she didn’t like him, she liked someone else. When you read it from Science’s perspective, “he”
oceanwriting: I’m an addict in the worst way To the things that don’t exist yet To the darker parts of myself that will be born If I keep digging deeper under my skin And keep looking for ways to get worse And mom if you’re reading this poem You’ll
rebelliousrebe: naturalhairandbowties: jasmainia: I fucking love this poem Bring back Def Poetry Jam 😫 Forever reblog
laughhard: We had to skip this poem because I’m still not adult enough to read it…
bluebeardsbride: “Modern language is deeply suffused with the long-standing association of the heart with emotional states. We talk of a heart fit to burst, learn things by heart, engage in heart-to-hearts or have our heart set on something. If we
smilesforthepoor: collegehumor: Can anyone identify the central theme in this poem? a. All society cares about is money b. The world is poor and they need extra money c. Humor is the universal way to get shit done d. All of the above //
romancenoire: Gisèle van Waterschoot van der Gracht. In memoriam to Gisèle, Castrum Peregrini published this poem: Creatures for a day! What is a man?What is he not? A dream of a shadowIs our mortal being. But when there comes to menA gleam of splendor
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homewrecks: intractably: My science teacher wrote this poem when he was in grade 9, which was 1985. When you read it from a relationship perspective, it means that she didn’t like him, she liked someone else. When you read it from Science’s perspective,
relahvant: relahvant: i have lost my pants someone help me find my pants they have disappeared poof gone pants where are you i hope they’re okay throwback to when i was drunk and wrote this poem because i couldn’t find my pants
theres a second half but i like this better i tried xx
i wrote this for english class dont change the source xx
skatings: all credit goes to abbye, I just really enjoyed this poem
penicillium-pusher:For several years now this poem has hung in my room. I don’t know, it’s just comforting…
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dichotomized: This poem, often attributed to an anonymous Native American, was actually written by Baltimore housewife Mary Frye in 1932. Mary was moved by the grief of a young Jewish woman staying with them who’s mother fell ill and died in Germany.
smileschangetheworld: I never really got the meaning of this poem until now.. <3
uknowurself: thislife-is-a-lie: illpaintyouwingssoyoucanflyaway: cant-you-see-imbroken: just-a-disordered-psychotic: stayyoung-forever: im-chuck-bass-xoxo: “To Santa Claus and Little Sisters” is the title of this poem. It was written in the
prozaccanthelp: im-chuck-bass-xoxo: “To Santa Claus and Little Sisters” is the title of this poem. It was written in the 1960s by an Anonymous 15 year old boy, 2 years before he committed suicide. Steven Chbosky (The perks of being a wallflower) used
Recite a poem. Read the first page to one of your favorite books. Read the little blurb on the back of your shampoo bottle. Do a tongue-twister. Say something in a different language. Share an anecdote. Do the rains in Spain stay mainly on the plains?
themindislikeaslideruler: “This poem is dedicated to the Holy Roman Catholic Church, politicians everywhere, the New York Yankees, and everyone else who keeps fucking up my shit.”
schlachthoffunf5: hotlitchic: Sweet Christ! This poem is amazing, baby. I’m not fragile😈 I will not break.
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spoon-party-of-durin: here-lies-a-free-elf: pinkcowboyhats: imstrongerinthewallsofwinterfell: I didn’t come up with this poem, a friend told me about it. If you know who did, please tell me so I can link it to them. omigod my poor heart My
porcelainandposies: Now available on my Etsy! “You are a garden, a universe.” Link is on my page. Free with any purchase of this poem is your choice of another, just leave the title in the comment section when you check out. I hope you all find a
refixable: this poem had over 60k notes on my other blog but now that it’s gone so I thought I’d post it again idk??
wrote this last year about a very old friend
xxnikkimariexx: sea-of-infinity: -loner: This poem is written from the point of view of someone who has lost others to suicide. I’m crying now. :’(
justactcasual: I love this poem (Heres the link if any of you haven’t seen it already - https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=vnKZ4pdSU-s)
me-plus-two: I love this poem. So beautiful<3
cravings: cravings: i am back after a massive keyboard malfunction. Okay since there has been some confusion according to this poem and i’ve had a lot of asks in my blog about it’s meaning, i’m going to have to explain it for you. That is completely
leucanthus: leucanthus: already gone // n.j.b this poem is one of my favourites that i have ever written, because it really speaks the truth of some shitty times i have been through
deluminator: my mom is rly gonna love this poem
praises: Oh my goodness! I can’t believe I forgot to celebrate the 1-year anniversary of me writing this poem! I wrote it Jan. 4, 2013 and it flipped my world completely upside down. I could’ve never imagined it having the impact that it has and
