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Soulless May 23
You're here, but you're not
Your back to me
A cold spot where you used to sit

You're here, but you're not
A smile on those lips
The ones I used to kiss

You're here, but you're not
Our friends, now just yours
They chose you over me

You're here, but you're not
I speak, but my voice
No longer matters to you

You're here, but you're not
The eyes that were full of love
Now, only hold hate when you behold me

You're here, but you're not
And I'm still standing here
While you're gone

You're in my room
Even when you sit in yours
I sleep in your clothes

You're in my shirt
The one I gave to you
When you were here

You're here, but you're not
Your earrings on my ears
You told me to keep them

To me, you're always right here
But in reality, you are not
Because you're here in my thoughts
My friend wrote a poem about her ex so I thought I would too
  May 23 Soulless
1DNA
You loved me.
I've hurt you.
I'm sorry.

It's all on me.
No one else is wrong.
Let them blame.

Is this enough?

I've cried rivers,
Become a desert.
There's no more life left.

Is this enough?

My friends are gone.
I took them for granted.
I stand alone and empty.

Is this enough?

I slap myself,
When a smile creeps.
I don't deserve it.

Is this enough?

Your needs come first.
Trample on me.
I am your slave.

Is this enough?

I've lost it all-
my tears,
my friends,
my happiness,
my respect,
my humility.

Is this enough?

Will you forgive me?
You said I was your cure.
U lied.
I was the poison.
Soulless Apr 22
Listening to a song

Makes my heart pound

Felt kinda lost but

His voice makes me feel found

I was at my limit

Felt like giving in

Had some trouble breathing

Hid in the pain I  was in

Drowned in the dark

But the night..

It blooms, doesn't it?

- Silas
  Apr 22 Soulless
Robert C Ellis
432
Consonants are the bones
and vowels the breath where wings undress.  
Rooms walking faces on
traced footsteps are the rest CONSCIOIUSNESS asks of me.  

Time is the stream soaking light
into everything.  
Imagination is my brokerage with mood
and relief from talking

and much safter than dreams.
  Apr 22 Soulless
Breann
You ache to speak, to set things right,
To call out wrongs done in plain sight.
But silence, heavy as it seems,
Can guard your soul and guard your dreams.

He saw the lies, the twisted truth,
The wounds they hid, the stolen youth.
So hold your peace, let vengeance wait—
God writes the end, not fear or hate.
  Apr 22 Soulless
Quill queen
Call me for no reason,  I love hearing your voice
Call me in any situation whether it is sad or happy.
You know if you need me na I ll always there for you. Just call me.....

It doesn't matter how busy I am...
I will make time for you.

If you need to talk or you just call me for no reason.
It feels like a golden hour or golden part of life .
When suddenly call me and said ....
I misses you so much....
That time I just want to kiss you more .

When your  calls and your voice hear , it feels like my heartbeat has increased, and it just keeps saying, "Yes, this is the one I've been waiting for."
The moment I hear their voice, it feels like peace, just this.

After spending the whole day busy in college, dealing with all the stress, when I come back and get their call, all the stress and anxiety just fade away.

And if I get a message or a call in the middle of class, it feels like... uff!
Their call is like medicine for me.

If I don’t get their call, it feels like something is missing.

I start feeling restless.
Happiest time
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