Michael Schwartz
Michael Schwartz
Mar 8, 2015

Within my nature
Is the instinct to feel pain
When you are broken

I also cannot
Help but to feel overjoyed  
When you are happy

I know what life is
During the moments when you
Are a part of me

Natalie! You are the most important part of me and without you I'm just not Michael! I love you so much :D
P. S.  Don't mind the first part it just sort of flowed
#love   #haiku   #sadness   #happiness   #emotion   #instinct   #part   #shared  
Mike Essig
Mike Essig
Apr 16, 2015

Sandaled feet
fleeing into darkness
beneath the breached
and burning
walls of Troy.

That is what I fear
when you walk away
from me.

josin137
josin137
May 27, 2015

We use to say,
'Nothing can do us apart.'

In the end, you did.

#love   #pain   #us   #part  
Nasir Jan
Nasir Jan
Jun 23, 2014

It was never me anyway
Just let me go
As my consciousness fades away
And my eyes lose their glow
The bleak outline turns black
I close my eyes and think back
I knew before the game started
how it would end,
destined, we parted.

#love   #sad   #loss   #parting   #lettinggo  
against their parting."*
βέƦẙḽ Dṏṽ the Smartass Rabbi

"Her chin was raised and lips stilled
against their parting."

#love   #lips   #10w   #separation   #parting   #against   #raised   #beryldov   #chin   #pucker  
Silas T Williams
Silas T Williams
Apr 25, 2014

I .. n...ing
m..e t..n ...
           ..m
     o. .. o.n
       M....ng
         p..ts

#of   #my   #parts   #error   #sum   #glitch  
Samara Kae Gibbs
Samara Kae Gibbs
Sep 27, 2014

When I make it to alaska,
And I can walk along the shore,
I'll remember to each day,
Love you more and more.

#love   #walking   #2   #part   #shore   #alaska  
Tommy Carroll
Tommy Carroll
Apr 4, 2015

Folded gently like
the hidden memory
of her smile,
Her parted lips
in silence
said more than
spoken breath.


words and foto T Carroll

#love   #loss   #breath   #smile   #lips   #silence   #spoken   #hidden   #parted   #folded  
K P
K P
Jun 18, 2014

We all own other people.
In parts.
We cut out the things we want with words and wear the pieces as badges
Medals.
Blood dripping sashes.
Words are knives and we ask for the cuts people may deign to give us
We want to be owned in those parts so we can own them in turn.
I wonder what pieces
I've let people take from me?

 
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