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The public archive is the outside edge of The Room: posts about writing, attention, work, doubt, love, and building a life with more honesty. Read first, then join when you have something real to add.

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Public archive

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Her
This one too Sometimes I feel like I am survived not living. Like I am a stranger watching the life of a girl. When she loves shes overbearing. When she doesn't she's mean. When shes herself she's annoying. When she's not she's trying to hard. She...
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She is me
Happiness she feels it she earns it. She knows she is loved but wouldn't let herself believe it. She turns it down believing she is not worth it. Sometimes she feels judged Like the whole world is laughing at her . They aren't. She tries to be...
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Hex
I took my number 1 to the my “Ire” room drilled with so much temper; to every minute I stared fiercely at the natural man you brought out of my pity soul:;………  I ought to never go gentle, millenniums from now, I would be gone; my rage and pain...
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BUTTERFLY
No longer a protagonist in my own life;    All I have; now your treasured possessions.☺️ No longer the writer of my own story; You remain my awe; The anchor to my soul. The map of your  imaginations, my love outgrows. I adore you beyond the...
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STAY
I’ll give you the world if you  let me try     I’ll write your name in the sky;    You’re my muse ✨ Even though those eyes are as  red as scarlet  I’m intrigued by your art, the art of your smile😃     Your existence: I ponder on how colourful...
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A poem about the girl I could never have.
Tito walked through crowded halls like the world had written songs for her already, and boys— boys like me— became background noise beneath her footsteps. She never looked my way. Not once. Not in the way movies promise, not in the way poets lie...
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Hi all, I am new here!
Hi everyone, I am a writer and I just joined here. Hoping to meet other writers and share some ideas!
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Love2
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THE GIRL I WAS
I was a girl uniquely me, I had flaws but I was me People around say what kind of girl gives her all to people But I was one, i never looked back before helping others It was what I loved As a child growing up I was taught not to look down on...
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Even if we were air
If time forgets our names and the earth swallows every trace of us, I will still find you in the quiet between heartbeats. When my hands are no longer hands, and your voice is no longer sound, when we are reduced to something unseen a whisper, a...
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Montezi
When silence built walls between our hearts, I carried the weight of broken parts. Every word we never said Still echoed softly inside my head. But love like ours does not fade away, It waits through night to find its day. Through pride, through...
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