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 Sep 2018 Anya
Butch Decatoria
1.

“Chest up, shoulders back!

You are a regal beast—“

Light on your feet

A roar of fire

In the belly

Of my heart / the universe

For the perfect dance

Partner

A Goddess in gold

Sundress kaleidoscope

Lotus and her Lion

Where there’s love

There’s hope…

“Chest up, shoulders back!”
 Sep 2018 Anya
Selena WH
I'll turn the sound of my
Heart breaking into music,
The dripping ink and
Crumpled papers into art.
I'll become a
Beautiful mess, one you wish
You hadn't left.
 Sep 2018 Anya
Moni
Digging
 Sep 2018 Anya
Moni
I don't know weather
I'm digging my grave
Or my past,
But I hope this feeling
Doesn't last forever
man, life really *****
 Sep 2018 Anya
Moni
No title
 Sep 2018 Anya
Moni
You live out your life
While I bleed my feelings.
Oh how different we are.
 Jul 2018 Anya
Amanda Kay Burke
Turn the page, begin a new chapter,
I have placed the past at the start of the book,
Good day to start the rest of your novel,
The time and place to change is now; just look.

There is no better moment than the present,
Do what you have always wanted to do,
If you wait for the "right" opportunity to come
Might accidentally pass by you.

Every day a chance to write a new story,
An idle pen is of no use,
Neglecting the blessings life has to offer
Is it's own unique form of self-abuse.
Don't waste life away
 Jul 2018 Anya
Call me bella
Wait no more,
Do no more,
Think no more.
Just sit back,
relax,
And live your life
The way YOU want.
Because if you spend your life
expecting other minds
to aprove,
you'll end up living
everyone elses life
and discarding the gift
that was once
offered to YOU.
 Jul 2018 Anya
Jay Bird
In isolation
 Jul 2018 Anya
Jay Bird
There's an "i" in isolation
In fact there are two
But to tell you the truth
One "i" will do

A vulnerable "i"
An "i" in seclusion
Since feeling together
Might all be illusion

There is only "i"
Only one altogether
Because in the end
There's no "i" in forever
Inspired by the book The Stranger in the woods.
 Jul 2018 Anya
Amanda Kay Burke
I'm crying because
I really thought the people
We were wouldn't change
Watching people change isnt what hurts, what hurts is remembering who they used to be
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