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A Mess of Words
I remember

her voice would quiver

like paper lanterns
dancing in some
foreign nighttime glow

I fancy

I knew that sweet tremble

at a tea ceremony table
beneath Chinese skies
many years before

it first caressed my ear
My sunset is lit
Like a fire
So is your stars lighten up
The blue sky
My heart is bright
Like a moon
So  your smile radiants life
My universe is infinite
So your world stands out.
The things you do to please someone
The sacrifice you take to make someone happy .
Enough would be an underestimated word to please someone .
Putting yourself first isn’t selfishness
Luis A Estable
Tell it to my heart; please, Lauri,
That the world is good and sweet
And see me cry a tear of gladness
Where heart and mind do meet.
to love yourself is an art
so i let other men sketch
their fantasies
along my hips
to prove that i am too...
                                                          ­ a masterpiece.
in a pretty wooden frame
that hangs
by my throat
gagging on the idea of...
romanticizing the ***** heart
It is not to abandon reason.
It is not to rip through calloused leather;
If it is a release,
It is an exhale.
Truth, in any realm,
Is not to wrestle with my conscious.
Dennis Willis
I am exhausted
with your

The chattering muons
rain upon my

this crushing

of everything
to fill

Copyright@2019 Dennis Willis
Hanging ivy overhead
Flowers blooming in their bed
I wish Spring could be forever
And winter? No,  no,no, no never
I love the warmth upon my head
The shining sun and I feel fed
My over boots and heavy coat
Are put away with a little note
So winter won’t come back too soon
I can stand outside and watch the moon
And take a summer swim in my pool
The summer breeze is not too cool
I laze around reading a book
Not much to do, nothing to cook
BBQ outside in summer weather
And flowers blooming on the heather
Mother Nature do you think
That winter could be over in a blink
And summer could stay forever more
In summer clothes, warm to the core
Your fingers

are inside





pulling out


of desperation

and cries

that thunder down like rain
Em MacKenzie
I am unsure what is worse;
seeing you in my dreams,
or not at all.
Each way provides
hurt and sadness,
and the realization that you’re gone and never coming back.
I’m not good at speaking.
I never was and that will always be my flaw
Everyone will hate me because i can’t express myself
Can’t you see i’m trying?
Is it really that bad?
I’m trying my best to talk and express myself but no one gets it
I feel like i can’t speak anymore
Everything i say is the wrong thing
If i say anything remotely right it all goes downhill
Then today i had my teacher point out that i can’t spell and sometimes my brain just stops working
It's not okay
I’m not okay my brain will be slow but then it wont catch up
But then i can’t tell anyone because no one gets it
No one will understand
Then i’m just another girl begging for attentions bc i cant speak about what i'm feeling i can’t verbally say what's going through my mind because nothing comes out
Then they get upset with me because i can’t tell them right then and there what i'm feeling that i have to wait till they aren't in front of me that i have to text it and it'll be a long paragraph
I hate myself for it
Bc i can't just be open about what i'm feeling bc i dont know what i'm feeling
And that's the hard part
Everyone wants me to know what i'm feeling so i can deal with it when that's the hardest thing i've been trying to do
Today, you wrapped me in your arms
And I leaned against you and looked into your smile and realized
I never wanted you to let me go.
Idrk what this is :0
Alysia Marie
I can’t hide it
I crave it
Needing it to survive
The pressure of your body
That look in your eyes
Pulling me closer
Oh closer
Sometimes by my hair
Pinning me to that mattress
Or whatever you dare
For I feel it
I love it
That taste on my lips
Unable to move
With your hands on my hips
Oh you know me
Control me
Fingers dancing on my thighs
All those nights that you’d hold me
Brought stars to my eyes
By that grip of your hand
Firmly ‘round my neck
Oh you’d punish me tenderly
I could never forget
Yes you’d pull me
You’d push me
Goosebumps emerge on my skin
Feeling the beads of your sweat
Drip onto my chin
Kiss me
Tease me
Master you know just what to do
To leave me on my knees
Begging for every inch of you

                     Alysia Marie 2018 ©
Not for the faint of heart
Alya Adzkia
“babe you’re so fragile”

I know am.
sharp edges
and pointed parts
might shatters me easily

I’ll still crash myself more
to avoid me of dragging you

and you’ll have me
wrapped around your warm arms
whispering me that
everything’s gonna be alright

— time can’t heal,
your existance recovers.
Not all depressed cut,
Not all sad shed tears,
Not all strong fight,
Not all monsters roar,
Not all young are innocent.
Some just work harder to maintain a mask.
We are here,
And you have reason to fear,
We are the best liars,
We can manipulate the greatest con artist without batting a single eyelash.
Watch out we are coming.
This is a dark and serious prom but that didn't change the fact that In was tempted to put "and we're *****" instead of " And you have reason to fear" ****
how a kind
or a simple
can be just
to get me
a hard day,
true the best
in life are
now I see.
Sufjan Stevens "Should Have Known Better"
Inked Quill
I guess
We fell apart
In the most
Usual way
But then why
Does it hurt
When I see you
In the crowd everyday...
Have you ever felt
you loved someone that
you hated the person?

Have you ever felt
you knew everything that
you knew nothing?

Have you ever felt
the overwhelming happiness and grace that
you manifested signs of sadness?

Have you ever felt
the burning heart inside
though you are soaked outside?

Feeling feelings,
i do not fully understand
what they are
but they color the blank sheet of life –
your girl b
The feelings she put you on
You owe her one
Her love is powerful her love is strong
She wants you and loves you
She keeps you warm
She loves you and tells you that you're important
Today I met an angel
Her eyes they shone with love
She wrapped herself around me
I could not get enough.
Sophia Li
i am afraid,
one day I can’t recognize myself
ting is
your           life
thro             ugh
a ne           edle
and         if
you sew
Jia-Rong Tsao
Our texts went from paragraphs
to sentences
to one worded answers
to one sided conversations...
you only check on me for one to two days, then forgot me...

So tell me, do you really care about me? If you need me to leave, I will leave.
If you think that I am clingy and annoying, tell  me! I can leave...just tell me the truth...please!
Stop pretending, you won’t have to suffer, I want you to be happy...
even if I won’t be part of that happiness
Come take
your mind
on down
with me .

let our bodies
be canvases
to the tributes
of our

our old stories
like tattered
and worn

by the

be each
savior for

a old lover's

not trying
to fill in
each other's
water color

with lies
or half

and finally
when the
late afternoon

comes to
swallow our

close the

leave unsaid
the words
that must
be said.

return us
both with
some dignity

to the outskirts

of our lives.
it's been another late night into an early morning
my mind is grasping to rationalize
the feelings you gave me today
perhaps by the time you ask
why i keep yawning
i will have my
Broken Heart
Broken Mind
Worthless Girl
Worthless Find
Waste of Space
Waste of Time
I don't know if I can live
Just one more time
Wonderful sun-kissed skin
Blissful rushing winds
Birds chirping hymns
'Tis a beautiful spring!
Chante Coutinho
You have this way
Of staring at me
That pulls on my heart strings

You have this way
Of drowning out
Life and all it's things

You have this way
Of stopping time
When I catch your eye

You have this way
Of making me melt
When you hug me goodbye

You have this way
Of singing to me
Without using any words

You have this way
Of making me miss you
So much it hurts
Where were u at when i just wanted to die
Where were u at when i couldn't breathe
Where were u at were u at when i was crying my eyes shut?
Where u at when i couldn't sleep because i was over thinking..
But here you are texting me at 3:am
I've been blind to hindsight
as long as
I've been in love with you
lemon pie
Oskar Erikson
the taps rusted over
but i'm yet to know if the beer tastes any more bitter
than trying it as a child.
sat in a dingy leather seat
with the ribbons of cowhide at my feet
after some animal had
its way.
where the people perspire through conversations
about the weather
and the tax man
and the never changing politic.
staff and regular alike
do not remember my mothers name
like the stint she pulled was lost to myth, my name
meant nothing.
maybe that's why i sat in the pub my mother used to work
once upon a time,
to see if the atmosphere could conjure her
like the football brought fleeting happiness
five rounds in.
The sight of you makes me happy.
When you call me by my nickname,
It makes my heart flutter.
When you tease me,
I seek for more.
Am I completely wrecked by you?
It is sad that I don't have chances for you too.
The sight of you with kids,
Makes me fall more.
Is this a chance to forget my bunny?
Wrote this long time ago though. Kinda sequel for the previous one.
even after everything you’ve done
even after everything I know you’ll do
I still love you

I still love your quirks and your flaws
I love the way you smile at me
the way you hug me
I still love the way you hurt me...

you are a very dangerous boy
destroying a very fragile girl
and I’m okay with it.
shatter me
That's all he could say
If I asked what I did
If I made a point
If I said I was sorry

That's all he could say
If a restaurant didn't have rice
If I said too much
If I said too little

That's ALL he could say
i wish i can run
i wish i could fly
i wish that i can find peace inside my soul
Ariana Bagley
I love him
I tell myself
I know that
We will be together forever
I don’t believe that
We could be separated
My thoughts tell me that
He’s the love of my life
Sometimes my heart lies and says
I could live an eternity
Without him
Like my friends say
“We’re perfect for each other”
And you can’t tell me
He’s not the one.

Now read from bottom to top.
Safiya Husain
Gather the roses of love whilst it is time.
Eloise Rose
Has my need to be liked
seeped so far in
that I have conformed yet again
in the words I write?
Has the only place I can truly be me
been contaminated with lies?
Sometimes I go too  deep in my writing for others to understand
It's too much for them to take in
I'm not looking for praise
Or for money
But for expression of myself and others
So, they can relate and understand
That some of us go through things that only a dark fantasy can describe
And I'm sorry if its too much
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