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 Jul 2021 Chloe
Nicky
Change
 Jul 2021 Chloe
Nicky
Be the change you want to see
Try not to judge, let others be
The rain will stop, the storm shall pass
Pleasure is pleasing and love can last

Set up for sorrow, it's hard to see
Open your eyes, switch off your tv
Put down the remote and venture outside
Get out in to nature where healing resides

Turn off your phone, log off the net
You'll be surprised with the solace you get
Write a poem, cook a nice meal
Declare your love, see how it feels

Put away the plastic, stop doing your hair
Go back to basics, even though it's rare
Laugh at your troubles, hug it out
Why are you frowning, what's that all about
A sign of the times, the information age
Escape from the trap, break out of your cage

Tell me now, how do you feel
Please keep it up, do we have a deal
Memories last but gadgets do not
Live your life fully, run from the rot
 Nov 2019 Chloe
Akshay
Why I write
 Nov 2019 Chloe
Akshay
These words are for me,
For I'm the one who's hurting,
I'm just healing myself.
I often wonder why we can't understand other's poems sometimes, but deep down it is the one who writes it knows the value of it.
 Nov 2019 Chloe
putiira
It’s a rare beauty
to know what you want
and have the courage to chase it.
 Nov 2019 Chloe
IrieSide
The foundation is love,
don't you forget that
 Aug 2019 Chloe
emru
heaven and hell
 Aug 2019 Chloe
emru
one mans hell
is another‘s heaven
 Aug 2019 Chloe
Mari
Poetry.
 Aug 2019 Chloe
Mari
Poetry
does not come from learning.
It just comes
from your heart,
'cause its a part
of you.
 Jan 2019 Chloe
Elizabeth Zenk
If I was supposed to
be defined by grades on
a paper, or by words in
a dictionary

I wouldn’t have
been born human.

If I was supposed to
be confined by margins
on an essay, or by stars
on a flag.

I wouldn’t have
the ability to create.

If I was supposed to
be defined by hatred
to my name or by my
disgraceful past.

I wouldn’t have
been born me.
 Jan 2019 Chloe
Chianne
i’ll forgive you
when you hurt me
because i like to think
i have endless
petals to pluck
and somehow still
remain grounded


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