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By StacyLNicole

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Things I write in the middle of the night when I can't sleep or whenever I feel the need to put my heart into... More

Life is bliss and pain.
Dedications
Author's Note
My Universe
The Coin
I can't
Unspoken
If I Stay
The Walrus
Stand By Me
Too Late
A Unique Love
Loathsome
Moth
I Wish I Could
Unspoken
He Gave Me Poetry
Grey
Sandcastles
Look Back
No Words
Just A Kiss
Let Go
Unsung
Midnight
Just
Fuck Society
Changed
Bouquet of Poppies
I'm sorry
Empty Spaces
Candela
8:22
Cancer
Ocean
Repressed
A Personal Rant
Hedonism
Rewind
Don't Forget Me
Best Birthday Ever
Mnemophobic
The Undoing
Rose
Oh No, You Don't!
See Yah
My Personal Demon
Healed
Unforgiving
Revisions
Bryan Wong
I
II
III
IV
V
Space Out
Summer Haze
Lovely Vision
C'est La Vie
Easy
Vengeance
Past Tense
The Little Ballerina
Charades
Oblivion
Mirth
Carpe Diem
Naturally You
Love, Moi
...
It's Bedtime
Deaf
Blind
Treat You Better
Wish
Tic Toc
A Glimpse
Resurface
Slipped
Last Words
Adelina to Enzo
All That's Left
Would you rather
Sanguinary
Dying
Stupid Jeweller
Free Hugs Please
It's Easier
Goner
Not What I Imagined
Guessing Game
Gone? Gone.
Take a Peek
Wild Crimson Rush
Replacement
Easily Forgotten
When I'm Dead and Cold
Sentiments
Empty
Good vs Good Enough
Everywhere
Prayer
Lonesome Star
Nothing More
Longing
The Strongest
What I Never Say
Pages
Midnight Shots
#NO
I Really Don't Care
Run Away!
Still Into You
Cosmic Hangover
Fin
Yaaay!

Trapeze

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By StacyLNicole

I inhaled a lungful of courage,

Then jumped,

I hear the glorious music of Mozart in my head,

The maelstrom of emotions barely gone,

The bar suspended in two parallel ropes,

I feel them cold to my hands,

The warm night is lashing at my face,

I maneuvered mid air,

I let go,

My eyes shut and my body ceases to move,

Fall,

I shall fall,

To the cold ground that could never match the coldness in me,

And no,

This ain't time for sweet salvation.

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