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makocout
makocout
El que no arriesga, no ama.
You want to disappear? That's fine. I'll do it for you The only difference between you and me, though Is that I won't come back like you always do If I disappear, it's for real It's crazy, isn't it? That the only real thing we can ever get Is our end
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May 16, 2017
May 16, 2017 at 2:19 AM UTC
Fine
I fell in love today. With a man I'd never met. He had a power over me, what can I say? Oh, he's a hero, don't you fret. He is tall, and witty, and debonaire. He saved me from the bandits with his flashing swordplay. All the while the sun glinting on his hair. Then he took me back to his castle on page 109. When he crowned me there was so much applause the walls shook! I cannot wait to see what happens on the next line, because my lover and I are one on the pages of this book. One of the many realities I have escaped to in my time. Reading, a pleasant distraction that cultivates ones mind. It is so deliciously good, pleasure at its prime. The characters I've met have taught me how to love and hate, how to be cruel and to be kind. I have won battles, and lost friends. I have made love with Vikings, and danced with mermaids. And it almost always makes me weep when a book ends. Then it's back to the bookstore on one of my story raids. I can't wait to slip between the pages. The ink to my mind like silk to my skin. There I will meet heroines, criminals, and sages. Between each set of covers a new life will begin. Flip the pages and inhale the drug. the fine biblichor that sends my head spinning. A fine way at the end of the day to unplug. A new book, the best way to get me grinning.
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Mar 5, 2017
Mar 5, 2017 at 1:10 AM UTC
Pages
Like a shining star in the black night sky born to radiate happiness and smile Like a drop of rain on a deserted mountain created to spread hope and passion Like the flowers in a verdant forest flow Born to shine with all the grace and glow Like the new morning brings new life Created to beam with freedom and love Like the beauty of nature at it's most serene Born to spread peace and harmony Like the rays of the sun brings warmth Created to inspire and motivate You too are created to inspire and live With a soul of abundant beauty
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Mar 5, 2017
Mar 5, 2017 at 1:09 AM UTC
Abundant Beauty
I want to breathe in I want to speak To your body Like nobody else I want to feel I want to feed Your Fire Like nobody else I saw the silhouette you left Cast through my cigarette As I said nothing I felt all of it
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Mar 5, 2017
Mar 5, 2017 at 1:06 AM UTC
Cast
Please, I beg you I implore you To leave me alone If you're confused Or had a moment of weakness An impulse of momentary courage that will fade quickly Please don't Don't do it Don't come back For I know you will leave again with no explanation other than leave me wondering again Why Why  is it always a desire Instead of a fact I'd rather have you leave forever Than come back And be a lie I can never have
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Mar 3, 2017
Mar 3, 2017 at 4:59 PM UTC
Just leave
Maybe it's not about this Maybe it's not about the way you say my name Or about the paper planes you wrote our dreams on And then tried to fly them from your room To my hands. Maybe it's not about the songs you played to me On your old guitar Neither about the way your laugh would come killing Every sad minute in my life. Maybe its not about the way you'd show me the snow and the sun The rain And the autumn in your eyes. Maybe it's not about the way you've taught me how to fight loneliness Or how to smile and chase away the demons in my head. Maybe it's not about any of these. Or maybe it's about everything. Maybe it's about the fact that I love you And You've never taught me How to stop this. All I know is Paper planes don't always fly Only my dreams do All the time. Away from me Away from you Away from us.
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Jan 31, 2017
Jan 31, 2017 at 11:36 PM UTC
Maybe
Opportunity gently knocks Whereas temptation demands to be let in
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Jan 31, 2017
Jan 31, 2017 at 11:36 PM UTC
Temptation ( 10 word)
together we are an enigma. not because we don't understand each other, but because we don't understand ourselves.
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Jan 29, 2017
Jan 29, 2017 at 10:25 PM UTC
are we?
I Feel so Blessed, by each of you here. For you write poems that make me feel. Poems of Joy, and some Poems of Pain. So many Poems that has Touched my heart. I want to thank you all, for letting me get to know you. Your Pains, Struggles, Sorrows, Joys, and Love. I am so thankful for you allowing me into your World. Through all of those Poems that you keep on writing.
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Jan 29, 2017
Jan 29, 2017 at 10:23 PM UTC
Untitled
The years are liars and they don't keep their word: They promised me maturity, But all I got was soft places where I should be firm. They swore me wisdom, But all I found was a different kind of foolishness. They said I'd have new insights But all I saw was how I miss the flowers of youth. The years are untrue and make vows they don't intend to keep They promised me contentment, But all I received was a slower paced restlessness. They told me I'd find fulfillment, But all I've discovered is a bigger yearning. They assured me these years would be golden, But I can see through the veneer to the green beneath. And I curse the days and weeks and years For they lied to me and then ran away. vvv
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Jan 29, 2017
Jan 29, 2017 at 10:20 PM UTC
BETRAYAL