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Samantha Szumloz

Tip-toe to the basin in broad daylight
Look at your reflection in the water carefully
What do you see on the surface, my child?
Yards of skin, paths of lips, rivers of hair...ย ย 
Millions of atoms that make you you
Now, look closer

Closer...ย ย ย ย ย ย ย ย ย ย ย ย ย ย ย 
ย ย ย ย ย ย ย ย ย ย ย ย 
ย ย ย ย ย ย Clo­ser...
ย ย 
ย ย  Closer...ย ย ย ย ย ย ย ย ย ย ย ย ย ย ย ย ย ย ย ย 

Deeper into the irises of your orbs
Can you see an odd twinkle in the depths?
Can you see your soul burning in the pits?
We're not merely human, my love
We're spirits behind a mask
Of mortality.

My best friend came over today and was asking me really deep questions. So, if you're wondering, that's probably why this poem is deep, ha ha!

As you can see, I am getting pretty creative with the format of my poems. I am really happy with how they're turning out. Aren't you?
Iโ€™ve been drawing circles,
The same ones
And over โ€“
Iโ€™ve been feeling sleepless
Night after
Hoping that I can work the courage
To talk to someone
And not feel so lonely โ€“
But like I said โ€“
Iโ€™ve been drawing circles.
Night sky set ablaze,
The oceans ignite in flames
Your fury is hell!
god is
Good. and
made Us
Good. so
the devil makes Us sin.

but we Like it.
Giuliana Modugno
If you were to ask me,
โ€œWhat is Hell?โ€
I would tell you it is the distance between
You and Me.
Been sitting with the Devil
Sara S
Forget me
As I fade away
Drift away
Even space isnโ€™t here to stay
As planets watch stars collide
Unaware by which laws they abide
Unknown to them their destined sorrow
For they too must disappear
And the universe will follow

So why am I

Still here
Andreya Celeste
Hiding away are the
stars in the day.
But during the night,
they shine so bright.
Waiting all day
they pass the time
until they get
their chance to shine.
Be patient, honey. Your time is coming.
John Destalo
I am simple
an idiot

like Dostoyevsky

you cannot

understand me
I am outside

your scope
and scale

I do not want
from you or

to be you

I do not absorb
your threats

or insults
I am immune

to your world
I know

you want me
you know

I canโ€™t be
Inspired by one of my favorite books
๐—๐—ผ๐—ต๐—ป ๐—ช๐—ฎ๐˜†๐—ป๐—ฒ, ๐—๐˜‚๐—ป๐—ถ๐—ผ๐—ฟ ๐—ผ๐—ฝ๐—ฒ๐—ป๐—ฒ๐—ฑ ๐—ต๐—ถ๐˜€ ๐—ต๐—ฒ๐—ฎ๐—ฟ๐˜ ๐˜๐—ผ ๐—ต๐—ฒ๐—น๐—ฝ ๐˜๐—ฒ๐—ฒ๐—ป ๐—บ๐—ผ๐˜๐—ต๐—ฒ๐—ฟ๐˜€ ๐—ถ๐—ป ๐—ป๐—ฒ๐—ฒ๐—ฑ ๐—ฎ
๐˜„๐—ฒ๐—ฒ๐—ธ ๐—ผ๐—ฟ ๐˜€๐—ผ ๐—ฎ๐—ณ๐˜๐—ฒ๐—ฟ ๐—ต๐—ถ๐˜€ ๐—ต๐—ฎ๐—น๐—ณ-๐—ฏ๐—ฟ๐—ผ๐˜๐—ต๐—ฒ๐—ฟ ๐—ธ๐—ป๐—ผ๐—ฐ๐—ธ๐—ฒ๐—ฑ-๐˜‚๐—ฝ ๐—ฐ๐—ฟ๐—ผ๐—ป๐—ฒ ๐—ฆ๐—ต๐—ฎ๐—ป๐—ป๐—ผ๐—ป ๐—ง๐˜„๐—ฒ๐—ฒ๐—ฑ
๐˜„๐—ต๐—ถ๐—น๐—ฒ ๐—š๐—ฒ๐—ป๐—ฒ ๐—ฆ๐—ถ๐—บ๐—บ๐—ผ๐—ป๐˜€ ๐—ผ๐—ณ ๐—ž๐—ถ๐˜€๐˜€ ๐˜„๐—ฎ๐˜€ ๐—ถ๐—ป ๐—ฎ ๐˜๐—ผ๐˜„๐—ป ๐—ผ๐—ป ๐˜€๐˜๐—ฎ๐—ด๐—ฒ ๐—ฏ๐—ฒ๐—ถ๐—ป๐—ด ๐—ฎ ๐—ฐ๐—น๐—ผ๐˜„๐—ป
๐—ณ๐—ผ๐—ฟ ๐˜๐—ต๐—ฒ ๐—ฒ๐—ฎ๐—ด๐—ฒ๐—ฟ๐—น๐˜† ๐—ด๐—ฎ๐˜† ๐˜„๐—ต๐—ผ ๐—ฑ๐—ฟ๐—ฒ๐˜€๐˜€ ๐—ถ๐—ป ๐˜๐—ถ๐—ด๐—ต๐˜๐˜€ ๐—ฏ๐—ฒ๐—ฐ๐—ฎ๐˜‚๐˜€๐—ฒ ๐˜๐—ต๐—ฒ๐˜† ๐—น๐—ถ๐—ธ๐—ฒ ๐—ถ๐˜ ๐˜๐—ต๐—ฎ๐˜ ๐˜„๐—ฎ๐˜†.
the moon is slowly moving away from the earth,
just as we are slowly losing grasp of reality.
a single word
escapes from her frozen lips
and my heart sinks
to the bottom of my fantasy-filled ocean;
just like how
i want to drown
in the breaking waves of my delusions.
but, every second i spend with you
drags me down to the
cold hard pavement of
Neha Srivastava
Things end..
But do they get over???
I smoked to fill my lungs
to **** the flowers that grew there
the ones you planted last december
Denny C
Iโ€™m smiling
But Iโ€™m dying

Iโ€™m laughing
But Iโ€™m crying

Iโ€™m around so many people
But Iโ€™m all alone.

Nothing to turn to
Besides this phone


I feel like Iโ€™m going crazy


I donโ€™t want to scare you

But what can even save me.
signing off for good
d letwixt
The end is sand
On wandering winds

To nowhere in particular.
I have never thanked you,
for the conversations.

I have never thanked you,
for the smile.

I have never thanked you,
for asking me how i'm really doing.

I have never thanked you,
for staying alive.

Thank you,
thank you.
what does it feel like to be held
not by another body
not by a set of limbs, a chest, a chin
by another soul

what does it feel like
to see truth in another pair of eyes
instead of hidden intentions
instead of absence

what does it feel like
to hear a familiar heartbeat
resounding next to your own
reaching through skin
through bone
two rhythms

what does it feel like
to write poems about
a love that exists
There she goes again
Hiding her worries
Behind her smile
Not letting her
Child to see
I know we are all tired
But that doesn't mean we should give up
His eyes
Reminded me of forest
Mysterious yet beautiful
Soft but dangerous
The hues
that brought me
back to life
and I'm slowly falling into his emerald eyes
you're my kind of cosmos,
from the creation of stardust
that is once a small nebulae
contained with colorful hues.

your heart is filled with splendor of ethereal beauty,
your frame are made of woven constellations,
and your skin are made of cosmic fibered of pretty foliage.

you're my kind of cosmos and I'm the sailor;
who'll steered his helm
and follow the path of stars that would lead to you.
The months turn slowly
To allow us to reflect
This year wears a mask
Flower C
Heaven rained on me,
I breathed in the petrichor,
Bathed in the downpour.
I have sinned,
So destroy me,
With your rain.
Heart rent asunder
A million shards of anguish
Each a piece of you
your name is
forbidden in
my mouth
or in my heart
because when
i think about

i'll cry a little more,
hurt a little stronger
love a little softer
because you no longer
make me feel sober

i'm drunk on the
memory of you
if only i could chase you with pizza but shots don't work like that
Rupert Pip
Break my bones;
cut my throat.
Pull me open,
learn the ropes.

Breath me in;
taste the fear.
Shank my skin;
stand and cheer.

Kick my head;
let me bleed.
Unbolt my veins;
enjoy the read.

Gouge my eyes;
punch my face.
Wrap me up
in your embrace.
Get to know me like I do you; inside and out.
Surkhab kaur
She used to wonder in a dark place called mind,
Where lanterns of thoughts lightened up the place...
And kept her awake all night.
Her mind is like an amusement park...
where she loves taking rides on the
roller coaster of thoughts.
Bill Adair
It was dark inside the Cavern Club,
The Beatles played the night away.
We twisted and we shouted then
We waltzed when they played โ€œYesterdayโ€.

It was loud inside the Cavern Club,
The throbbing music filled the air.
Iโ€™ll never dance with another now,
It pleased me I could take you there.

It was magical in the Cavern Club,
A mystery I donโ€™t understand.
We said hello, we said goodbye,
We worked it out, I held your hand.

There was love inside the Cavern Club,
On that, I think, we are agreed.
From me to you, eight days a week,
And love is really all you need.
Give Love Freely , Christ calls Us to Love Our Neighbor here.
Give Love Freely, For Christ calls Us to Love Our Brother too.
Give Love Freely , For Christ calls Us to Love Our Enemies too.
Give Love Freely, For Christ has Loved Us First then We Love Him.
Give Love Freely, For We are Called to spread the Gospel of Love.
Give Love Freely, By Loving Others First maybe then they Love you too.
Give Love Freely, Through doing this People shall see Christ within You.
Give Love Freely, Not the worldly type but Unconditional Love from God.
Give Love Freely, Live Your Life as a Servant for Christ Love Unconditional.
I want you
only you
so I turn my mind off
to feel you better
In a time and place
where only you and I exists
letting love be felt
through the way we move
so letโ€™s turn our minds off
and just feel
Han Drew
You we're my sunshine
But then I remembered that the sun doesn't just shine for one person.
Donall Dempsey

wear a mask
don't be an ***
sad you have to be asked
Iโ€™ve lost my mind a thousand times,
I donโ€™t know why

My spirit youโ€™ll find
In the pines, in the pines,
Where the sun never shines

Where wolves devour my corpse
And bend knee to the source

Where my will is dissolved into ethereal vapor
While the wraiths sing and dance in mysterious caper
made of clouds
vagabond  into the sky
waiting for you to look up
before the wind
dissolves me
Achlys Nyx
I love you
3 words
8 Letters
I want to say that to you
and I hope you love me, too.
how I wish..
it's funny
the way my lips move
in times of uncertainty
the way my hips sway
in times of distress
the way my fingers dance
along each finger tip
feeling one another
trying to grasp the tangible

i've tangled myself between
too many bedsheets
to not understand that
what is in front of me is "it"
that what it in front of me -
is all i've ever yearned for

i've tripped over myself
on too many sidewalk cracks
where i drew my heart
in sidewalk chalk
hoping you wouldn't step on it

i've suffocated my lungs
in too many embraces
that i have a hard time coming to my senses
and differentiating
or love

i've been let down too many times
that my fingers
and toes
can't keep track anymore
David Lessard
I used to read your poems
but lately you don't write
you're silent and aloof
you know that isn't right.
You can't close a door once opened
you can't abolish all your dreams
you're a poet of the heart
mustn't fall apart at the seams.
Say what you can in words
they speak the message true
spoken from the heart
the poems will see you through.
A hermit's not your style
a recluse, you are not
never give up writing
of things that you've been taught.
I used to read your poems
I'd read them once again
if you would send them out
(this one's from a poet friend)
If my fate is to love you
From a distance
Then I'll burn for you
Like a star in your night sky
Bright, steady, reliable
Until the end of time.
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