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toots Dec 2016
"Wait, how can an angel break my heart?"
Oh now I know the answer.
Didn't even have to try hard, actually. :/
  Dec 2016 toots
Ramin Ara
How sadly the bird
In  his cage
Watches the butterflies
  Dec 2016 toots
Little Bear
i don't write
poems
anymore
the words
are not
in my head
to be written
to be said
they are not
in my heart
to be etched
upon the page
they no longer
linger
upon my tongue
whispering
to be sung..
the space
they once
poured from
that hole
within my chest
has been

.. healed?

and
i find
i do not
write
poems
anymore..

not
any
more

i find
myself living
instead
just a thought
  Dec 2016 toots
Sean Hunt
My friend please put an end
To your dreadful thirst
toots Dec 2016
If**                                         
   You're supposed to be a demon,
       Then why        
am I attracted to you?

If                              
   You're the danger,        
      Why                                        ­
          do I feel safe around you?

      If                        
    What they say is true,
            Then why            
are their thrones fenced?
  Dec 2016 toots
Chloe Zafonte
You're not even worth remembering. But when that one song plays, I still get the same sick feeling in my stomach. As if I just discovered your true colors all over again.
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