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 Jan 2019 Cynthia
gabrielle
See the sky changes it's colors ?
from pitch black in night,
and blue on a day so bright ?
All is Beautiful.

See the flowers bloom ?
And hear the birds sing ?
I know, All is Beautiful.

See the wounds from a battle ?
See it now all scarred ?
Painful but all is beautiful.

See our heart breaks ?
See our hardships through it ?
Unbelievable but all is beautiful.

feel my love ?
feel it even though i'm far ?
It is Beautiful.

feel your love ?
i can't
because to me, you're not in love

But All is Beautiful.
every single thing is beautiful
whether it looks messy
it looks unappealing

even it hurts
remember, all is beautiful
 Jan 2019 Cynthia
Jermon
Just break a sentence
In two
You'll sound poetic.
10.2018
 Jan 2019 Cynthia
Jermon
Is it easier to learn?
Or unlearn?
10.2018
 Jan 2019 Cynthia
Little Red
Point
 Jan 2019 Cynthia
Little Red
"What's the point on living if you're going to die at the end?"
"What's the point of being alive if you're going to suffer from excruciating pain? "
"What's the point of living and being alive?"
And what's the point of you asking these questions?


Could you just appreciate the life you have been given for once?
 Jan 2019 Cynthia
Little Red
One chance to live

a million ways to die

So what is the reason

For us being alive?
Polar opposite of the poem "Point"
 Jan 2019 Cynthia
Ruheen
How I lose myself in me,
When I hear your melody.
What a lyrical performance,
Like a swan upon the ocean.
Touch the sky, come back down.
No limits when you're around.
Your words are timeless.
Such a beautiful mess.
Even when it's raining emotions.
It's still such a lovely moment.
You leave it out in the open,
Even though you’re broken.
Yout fight all you fears,
You fight all your tears.
I hear you, even when you disappear.
'Cause your voice is music to my ears.
Originally a song (As usual). Figured it could work both ways.
I don't know what compelled me to write this. Maybe it was the amount of healing hearts I've seen. Maybe it was the amount of love.
This is something different because it's not about loneliness. It's about having someone. It's about how much someone means to you. You accept all their flaws even when they don't. You're there for them, always, and their opinion matters to you. They still mean so much to you, even when they're gone.
This is like nothing I've written before. It's sort of....less dark..?
:)
 Dec 2018 Cynthia
Tess
The rainbow
 Dec 2018 Cynthia
Tess
It was a day full of rain
A gloomy one
A depressing day

But once the rain went away,
I saw it
The most beautiful rainbow ever

All seven colors
Shining brightly
My eyes were pleased

I wondered,
What it would be like,
To bite into that rainbow

What would the colors taste like
Exploding in my mouth
And leaving my tongue colored

Ah, but I can only imagine
 Dec 2018 Cynthia
nivek
Fuelled up
by silence.

Running on
empty-

nothing more
to say-

Listening-
for loves sake.
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