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It hurts; this black lump in my chest that the doctors call a ‘heart.’ No painkillers can stop the hurt, and no sleeping pills end the screaming. I’m reaching for you but you c
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The necklace hung around her neck gracefully, the stone resting against her chest like an extraordinarily beautiful bullet hole; the black onyx so dark a colour it penetrated t
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Up in room 512 a mother cradles her baby and watches with sad eyes, the television which is showing a late night romance film. Her face shows the faded remains of bruises infli
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She walked through the door wearily. Her shoulders were not straight and proud as they had been this morning when she left home to go to work. Her make-up was fading, the eyeli
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Your fingernail marks can be traced from the very depths of my heart. Each time your heart-wrenched words escape your lips another scar embeds itself in my soul. You come to me
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Run baby run If there’s a chance of a gun
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FIRE engulfed the contents of the building as quickly as water would seep from a waterfall. Nobody seemed to know with any CERTAINTY what would happen to the oc
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Why do I feel like there is a vast, empty gap inside of me? It stays there, threatening to destroy me and yet nobody seems to notice. Sometimes I wish I had a big neon sign tap
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I’ve got you under my skin. It started off simple at first. Your personality would blend with mine and aspects of our lives would confuse. Jokes would suddenly become hilari
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The burnt taste of fire lingers on my lips as I lay face down in the cool grass, lightly sprinkled with the dew of night and the ash of memories now departed. My breath condens
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A cigarette dangles lazily from two elegant fingers, topped with pointed black nails that looked as though they could rake a person in half. The cigarette gives a nervous twitc
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Your spirit lights up the days when all seems dark and pointless. With your encouraging words, kindness and love, you walk me from the darkness and into the light.
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Come sit with me Darling. We can watch the moon explode and create millions of stars that each implode in on themselves.
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She stood in the modest kitchen, looking out at the darkness which had not yet lifted to reveal the early morning fog, with light breaking through in beams. It
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Me I love the feeling of power as I walk down the endless corridors. No-one and nothing can touch me. When im with the rest, we have a good time. We don’t argue; We stand up
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#1 I’m fighting things I cannot see. Leading this life is like navigating through a maze with a blindfold obscuring your vision. It’s like fighting invisible monsters with n
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A shaft of gentle sunlight beams down upon her form as she sits in the hospital’s café. People rush around her, excusing themselves from meals to speak with colleagues; running
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This is where I grew up. The school that sits like a prison and the children who deep down enjoy it. A park where bikes lay strewn and couples lay peacefully. This is where
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Stands by the grave in the pouring rain; the only one attending. Beside her stands the ghost of a memory. A small girl with long brown, frizzy hair, tears falling silently down
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She sings in time with the music, her eyes closed in the dark and her tears invisible; just how she likes it best, where no-one can see. Her weakness shows through the hardened
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The cool dusk air rushes around her as she runs down the street, the sound of her trainers the only noise for her company. Deep measured breaths is all she con
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"Take a tip from one who knows,
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The night burned black as he stumbled along the road. What to do? Where to turn? He felt lost and confused. Why had She done it? He could not go home; no, not there. Not wh
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They shuffle across the floor, faces staring at the floor in front of them. None seem concerned by what is going on around them. The train rushes past again, not stopping; face
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Snow tumbles down, melting at the slightest touch; swirling to patterns in the breeze. The vast, frozen lake collects each glittering, preserved gem of love, displaying them li
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On an all-time low Until I climbed the ladder
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Timbers burn beneath his cloven feet, the terrifying scent of burning wood tainting the air. Flames singe and eat at all in reach, yet they cannot touch him. T
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Alone in my tent I lay; the sounds of the wildlife all around me. The single lamp shines next to my sleeping bag, illuminating the walls that enclose me. I’m here in my haven,
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You can hit me forever, but eventually I will pass out. You can cut me only until the river of blood runs dry. You can inject me with poison to blaze through my
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She wanders into her Grandmother’s room. The light dances on the walls, creating patterns through the curtains. Before her lays a scene of perfection: A single bed is positione
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Closet accessory To make your life seem brighter
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At first glance he appears just an ageing man, plump for too many cookies and melting chocolate bars. At first glance many assumptions hold truth; until one realises that every
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