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Julie Apr 2016
A birthday wish just for you,
Wishing you to feel happy
Like it's your birthday
Everyday.
It's my birthday today and it has been such a great day!! I want everyone to feel like this every day. After all, we do age with each passing day.
Julie Apr 2016
I found myself
Falling in love with the darkness,
Instead of slowly loving,
The prosperity of light.
It's my birthday!! :)
Julie Apr 2016
Oz
ruby slippers drag me home,
tin men clasping my hands.
they wish me goodbye,
pressing their lips on my skin.

glittering eyes cross into mine,
metal smiles sprout on their mouths.
they offer me flowers, petals of red.
a bouquet of my greatest desire.

returning home sparks a flame in me,
burning the metal flesh of the tin men's lips.
goodbye, I whisper into the wind,
merrily waving to my most devoted sin.

desir and darkness collide into one,
my ruby slippers exchanging touches.
the winter wind draws me away,
back to the place I was born to stay.

thank you, sweet fantasy,
sweet lovers of metal hearts.
thank you, flower poets,
serenading me in a homely perfume.

on the emerald arms of grass,
my body lays to rest, tilted up to the sky.
a rainbow waves me goodbye,
fastening its multicolored smile.

home is where I must be,
away from this supreme fantasy.
nothing more to say,
thankful for the magical dreams.
Tomorrow's my birthday!! I am quite excited! I love you all so dearly. Thank you for respecting and encouraging me and my poetry :) I must admit, for a poet, I am speechless for your love. Thank you so so much!!!
Julie Apr 2016
it's quite quaint
that a flower can faint
laying in the garden of youth

it didn't age
its heart had no cave
so it failed; the flower of youth

there was darkness and light
pulling its thoughts out of sight
the flower of youth cried

always young yet still so old
its mind rotting, its stem still gold
the flower of youth died

it's quite quaint
that people can faint
laying in the garden of youth

stop dancing
my darling twelfth princess
wake yourself up

in the garden of youth,
we are already dead
Julie Apr 2016
I see the tears falling down your face,
The feathers of your smile rustling like leaves,
Your lips tremble like suffocating lace,
I want to hold you till morning eve

Your death is coming,
I watch it from the lighthouse.
Time is falling like blood down your scalp,
Streaming till your heart stops, a crimson spouse.
  Apr 2016 Julie
Błeeding Dįamøndš
When you look in my eyes, what do you see?
Do you see my pain
the fire I felt in my muscles?
Do you see the billions of tears
that had ran a marathon across my cheeks.
When looking into my eyes,
do you see my desire
for revenge
Do you see past my eyes, and into my soul,
my restless spirit?
Do you see my wounds
that still linger beneath my scars?
In my eyes, do you see my love?
Do you see my passion for loyalty?
My deep desire to be loved?
In my eyes,
do you see my confusion
my curiosity for everything
In my eyes,
can you see that I have been in pain.
The kind of pain that is worse than physical pain.
the "****" in my eyes.
The disappointment
the failure.
*my eyes hold a lot of secrets
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