maradieux
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What if the right one came and I still can't feel a thing?
Nov 7, 2016
Nov 7, 2016 at 11:46 PM UTC
If you fall in love,
with every person you date,
you don't know what love
really is.
Maybe you are just needy.
May 1, 2016
May 1, 2016 at 1:35 AM UTC
Its usually about what she hears,
So please tell her the right things,
Don't say you love her if you don't mean it,
Because either way she might believe it,
If you don't think she's good looking,that's your opinion keep it to yourself,
What's the point of you telling her anyway?
Note that not every girl fully acknowledges her beauty,
Being soft isn't being weak,
Don't take that for granted,her softness,fast loving and beautiful nature ; that's what makes her strong,
Because it brings forth experiences which toughen her,
She's a girl,she's beautiful.
May 1, 2016
May 1, 2016 at 1:35 AM UTC
Nobody cares when you make the right choice
they start to care once you've made the wrong one.
© Brittney Hibbert 2016
May 1, 2016
May 1, 2016 at 1:31 AM UTC
and it sounds cliche
but when I told you
I loved you
I meant it, but what
I really meant
was that I'd destroy
everything
in this world for you,
including myself
May 1, 2016
May 1, 2016 at 1:31 AM UTC
Soft and smooth, I am not
married yet but
the bed knows me
well.
Jazz hands, sucker
punch, daintily like
ballet -- I am in
full bloom.
Crescendo with my
fingertips, petunia,
rose. The bed knows
me well.
Warm, disgust,
the ****** of the orchestra.
Plush, a slight stir
and a deep breath.
I marry in the bowels
of the night, ink,
glint stars. Lovingly and
pressing, I do
my own.
Apr 5, 2016
Apr 5, 2016 at 4:54 AM UTC
call me Pluto--
for I am tucked
Away into the
darkest corner of
the universe where
forgotten stardust collects,
hidden behind gaping
shadows--
never with the
the privilege of
being sun-kissed
and obliterated by
the warmest star.
Apr 5, 2016
Apr 5, 2016 at 4:53 AM UTC
Excuse me sir, but
"Heartbreak" isn't metaphor
It's physical pain.
Apr 2, 2016
Apr 2, 2016 at 7:43 AM UTC
As long as you
still have the will
to love again,
you will. I promise
you that my friend.
© Matthew Harlovic
Apr 2, 2016
Apr 2, 2016 at 7:43 AM UTC