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when you break the heart of one who loves you
you destroy the home in which you were living

amidst the rubble and the dirt,
the eyes water and sting
from the dust

Rebuilding takes time,
and a resilient will,
because the foundation has to be made stronger,
more authentic..
marble and ceramic and crystal chandeliers
to catch the light

and you are no longer a welcomed guest


http://skyblueandblack.com/2014/04/30/when-you-break-the-heart-of-one-who-loves-you/
 Dec 2014 KiingRie
Alyssa Rose
When I die,
write me a lullaby.
Sing me to sleep,
with a breathtaking melody.

When I am ready to fly,
let me go and do not cry.
Just let me flutter my wings to the beat
of your awe-inspiring harmony.

So, when I die,
please write me a lullaby.
Play it aloud, gently,
then everyone will have known the sound of me.
 Dec 2014 KiingRie
Rhianecdote
I'd pause as
you'd say Grace,
fork hovering in space
even though I didn't
hold that faith.
Call it gracefull,
and you were grateful,
You were great...
at times
Moody and complex
enough to frustrate...
at times
Changed my mind
on a lot of things,
changed it back again,
enigmatic to the end.
Faith restored and lost
When this Angel was sent.
So I utter this grace
to our beginning
and our end.
895

A Cloud withdrew from the Sky
Superior Glory be
But that Cloud and its Auxiliaries
Are forever lost to me

Had I but further scanned
Had I secured the Glow
In an Hermetic Memory
It had availed me now.

Never to pass the Angel
With a glance and a Bow
Till I am firm in Heaven
Is my intention now.
 Dec 2014 KiingRie
Jathan Hall
Love
 Dec 2014 KiingRie
Jathan Hall
Love is what I feel when I'm with you;
When I'm not with you I feel lost;
I would love to be in your life for the rest of years to come;
Thinking about you is the only thing I do;
Wanting to bask in your beauty and see your warm pleasant smile;
That is all I ask for, but your answer in return is no;
Why is this?;
You don't feel the love the way I do;
This is because you love someone else;
All I wanted was your love, but your'e gone now;
I have to deal with it like an adult;
Accept the fact that we can't be together at all;
You make me look like a fool around your friends;
Now we're done its over a love lost;
A love never to be found.
First poem I hope you like it. I'm Jathan and I'm from the Bahamas. I'm 14 that is it.
 Dec 2014 KiingRie
Jathan Hall
You're my quick fix
You take me on a trip
You usually get the best high I've ever felt
You're my only drug
I need you all the time
I zone out when your not in my system
I often need to find a new drug when you leave
When you come back I'm happy
When I'm lonely I turn to you and you uplift my spirit
Right now I need you, but you're no where in sight.
The sun rises then sets;
It's beautiful.
The moon glows then disappears;
It's beautiful.

The thought of 'Us' is bittersweet.
'Us' is ugly yet so beautiful.
'Us' is saccharine yet so acidic.


Demoralized thoughts
derived from cynical trepidation
seem to render me dazed and addled.

I've never experienced a love like this:
a love whereas i voluntarily succumb to any of your surmises,
a love whereas your wants and needs come before mine,
a love whereas I feel like i need you,
a love whereas I suffer from withdrawal
when your voice fails to reach my ear for too long,
when your skin fails to touch my skin for too long,
when the trust I so much had in you
..
..
..
seems to no longer exist.

*Would anyone savour the taste of a bittersweet fruit?
It kills when you lose someone who meant the world to you even though you meant nothing to them but then again the fact that they let you go so easily says a lot.
Maybe you’re better off without them, maybe it’s a sign.
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