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indigowaltz
IndigoWaltz
I'm a 16 year old writer who tries his best to fit all the world's meaning in 45 minute quick-writes. I've been published many times and am yet to pass English.
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indigowaltz
poetry
8y
Why I'm Not A Buddhist: My First Ever Poem
Sticking to the theme of all my very firsts in writing, I went digging through my writing and found my first ever poem. This poem was posted a while back but I'm not sure anyone saw it, so I thought I'd
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memories
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The Rain: My First Ever Attempt At Creative Writing
I found this story just today, it's from around three years ago (The time when I first started writing for fun instead of for school). This was the first thing I ever wrote like ever, so thank 13 year
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teenwriting
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Dirt
This is my second attempt at my first story, "Taphephobia." I am just 16, and I failed English twice, so don't be too critical. I had fun writing this, and I hope you enjoy reading what I wrote.
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Taphephobia
Just so you are all aware, I'm no writer. I am just a 16 year old with a love for words. My latest challenge (Given by a teacher) was to write something other than depressing poetry, which was pretty hard
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poetry
8y
Nyctophobia
I should’ve gone out for iced-cream, Before the doctors pronounced me dead, Nothing crazy, just vanilla - Then a bullet in my head. I should’ve brought along some rainclouds, For when my mother’s love
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poetry
8y
Purple
As always the image is my own original, intended for this specific use. Purple You slept with your contacts in And you woke up seeing red The world seemed to be coughdrop colored It felt familiar feeling
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poetry
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I Am Diagonal
I Am Diagonal Can I call myself a writer? Now that I’m published at 16, Is it me against the millions now? Just fighting to be seen, Will I waltz across the water? While they all sink and drown, Or will
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poetry
8y
Flaming Daisies
You’re just so hauntingly heavenly, Like you taught the stars to fly. You drown the nighttime with the daytime, Waltzing golden colors through the morning sky. You’re my Saint-Tropez
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poetry
8y
Ritalin
You’re so 9am perfect, With painkiller pride, Your pretty pity is possessing, Won’t you be my cyanide? Who needs prescriptions? When love is
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poetry
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Nicotine
You died in my dream last night, And yet I didn’t wake up crying, I wanted to feel somewhat sorry for you, But it hurt my head just trying, I found my old suicide note, I guess that makes me
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teenageangst
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Noir
I started listening to “The Smiths” again I guess that shows you how I feel Old 80’s bands were onto something Maybe that adds to their appeal Fall colors make me furious They just make me want to hide
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Arguing With The Skeletons In My Closet
Arguing With The Skeletons In My Closet I’d like to think I’m something Like a watered-down firebrand Cause I’ve got all the perks of a maniac Scrawled out sloppily on my writing hand And yes, I’m a bit
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poetry
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I Told The Universe I Exist And I Don't Need Reply
I Told The Universe I Exist And I Don't Need Reply I feel older now At least older than 16 The world seems like it's so much smaller Yet there's so much I haven't seen My siblings are ahead of me And have
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poetry
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Reality, Vonnegut, and Me
Reality, Vonnegut, And Me Play The Smiths at my funeral Then play games on my grave Laugh at my old photographs That you know you won't save Write about it Scream about it By all means go insane Just don't
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poetry
8y
Purple Petals, A Poem
Purple Petals Fallen purple petals Withered with the passing days If only I could have uttered That shatteringly simple phrase I'm sorry Very sorry It seems like only children weep When it comes to things
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poetry
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A Page From My Diary
A Page From My Diary Throw shade at the sun And sucker-punch the stars Light fire to your memories And throw your senses behind bars They will just slow you down So leave them behind You are broke and
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poetry
8y
Green Eyes, a poem
Green Eyes An indigo child completely You're always blue and beautiful Waltzing around the empty ballroom Just behind your teary green eyes The crowd clears And you're left standing alone Utterly alone
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writing
8y
Bubble Gum: An Ode To Growing Up
Hubba-bubba bubble gum And still undried tears A large lack of motivation No dreams in these teenage years Im currently working on consistency writing at least once per day But I cant help but worry about
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poetry
8y
Sprained Ankle
I sprained my ankle running away from all my troubles I forgot to lock the front door when I left now it's all just rubble Rubble, burning rubble Scented like the scented candle that burned away the evidence
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ProcrastiNATION
Time bombs ticking under the stairs That look in your eyes Knots in your hair Halloween has long since past But we hide under the kitchen sink Wearing our scariest masks The time forgot us It left us behind
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