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kaylynn
kaylynn Silver Comma Awkward writer girl

Never His

I would never be a woman to him.

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cuculater
cuculater Gifted Writer My not-so- secret pastime :)

Soup: A waste of energy

Drip. Drip. Water leaking.  Where did my vegetables go? 

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beanlinny
beanlinny #poet #storyteller

Just Be My Friend

#20 Is this part of the montage? Where you get to see how fucked up I really am?

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mortalrose
mortalrose I am a daydreamer and a nightthinker

i need you

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victoriaargent
victoriaargent give it a chance

Surechigau: To miss each other

Mutual love, but not of the same kind.

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aldrya
aldrya Cats are awesome

All that remains

All that remains

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renmaisley
renmaisley Practicing poetry etc. Feedback please!

Of It's Own Accord

A poem about invasive love

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caseymariecharl
caseymariecharl Gifted Writer 23| how to feel when you’re numb

Corner of Ashbury and Haight

Fuck the friend zone

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chrispaul5298
chrispaul5298 I just needed to express how I felt.

Just Friends

I like you more than you like me but I'll never mess up our friendship.

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mortalrose
mortalrose I am a daydreamer and a nightthinker

are we friends or can we become more?

about me and my best friend

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foreverwriting
foreverwriting 23 | Germany | Writer | Overthinker | 🐱

Just friends

When you love your friend.

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ontheskies
ontheskies Community member

louder

we don’t say a word, and that speaks louder.

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drex
drex Community member

himHER

her life was gonna change, she was gonna take the leap

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Poem 54.

How should I begin, wish we could begin?Disregard my feelings like the messages I send.Now something to counter your sourness, a few shots of gin. Crooked unable to talk straight, you hold me, but wit...

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