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 May 2020 PS
JaxSpade
Sorry
 May 2020 PS
JaxSpade
I didn't mean to be me

It happened so fast
It was hard to see

Me

Trying to be

I didn't mean anything
I was ignorant
Explaining things

I didn't mean
To be

Me

I was born with this image
I try to distinguish
But

I didn't mean it

I

Didn't mean
To be me

Maybe I should
Leave

Because
I didn't mean





To be here
 May 2020 PS
Felicity Paris
Fleeting
 May 2020 PS
Felicity Paris
I want to remember every second
when we felt in love

I wish they did not fade
from my mind like
fog after sunrise

I wish I could restore them
and we could be in love again
and I could love you
and I could be loved

as if I always were
 May 2020 PS
Adhara Sygnus
Flipping pages,
I see blots of tears,
ink smudged,
in almost every page,
every line’s about you
 Apr 2020 PS
Cody Smith
Intubated
 Apr 2020 PS
Cody Smith
In other words; you were forced down my throat and now I can't breathe without you.
 Apr 2020 PS
Mehdi
Is it you?
 Apr 2020 PS
Mehdi
Dream...
Reality...
Does this universe exist...
Or is it our reflections...

I am just what you think you see
You are what I learned to perceive
Have we even met?
Or was it a shadow in my head...

Maybe I don't even know you
But then, how do I miss you...
 Apr 2020 PS
Styles
Lick
 Apr 2020 PS
Styles
I love mouthing off to you;
                        I can taste you,
                            allow me to tip you,
                            as I lick you,
                            you drip too,
                            and leak through,
                            like thick drool,
                            one drop at a time,
                            I feel you.
 Apr 2020 PS
Mohan Sardarshahari
She loved like dreams
Left like autumn scenes
 Apr 2020 PS
Mohan Sardarshahari
We are in isolation with our mobiles
But we oppose to isolation at homes.
 Apr 2020 PS
Styles
Drip
 Apr 2020 PS
Styles
I love mouthing off to you;
                            I can taste you,
                            allow me to tip you,
                            as I lick you,
                            you drip too,
                            and leak through,
                            like thick drool,
                            one drop at a time,
                            I feel you.
 Apr 2020 PS
Mohan Sardarshahari
वह जो हैं
नजरों में हमारे
उन्होंने ही
दिलो-दिमाग उजाड़े।
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