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 Dec 2020 Eman
sunshine
Ashlynn
 Dec 2020 Eman
sunshine
My darling,
you came out of nowhere,
but you were always there.
You helped me,
you saved me.

My dearest,
you've made me stronger.
My Kamori, I love you with all of my heart and I'm so happy that I have you. - Kiu
 Dec 2020 Eman
Lazarus Bertsch
Stupid us
Thinking we
Were in love

Stupid me
Thinking I
Was good enough.
I had some help from Sophia "which was 80 percent" with this poem.

Check out her profile:  https://hellopoetry.com/u727172/
 Dec 2020 Eman
Elias
i lost
 Dec 2020 Eman
Elias
i lost
not only myself
but him too
 Dec 2020 Eman
esther zoe
i let myself want you.
you're not mine anymore,
but i'm still a little bit yours.
all i do is get over you,
and i'm still so bad at it.
 Dec 2020 Eman
Bibha
To,
 Dec 2020 Eman
Bibha
To,
To love you in your absence 
There are some pomes to write 
To hate you for your presence 
There are some memories to fight
With his soul
With his mind, he goes deep
On a path to define what
Seems to be refined, but
steals all the time
But there’s a spark
In his eye, he’s got power
Large as life
And I drown in him
In his eyes and his scent
Under his hand I feel safe
Psyche blessed
And there in the dark neon
We connect
mind to mind
Soul to soul
Entwined
 Dec 2020 Eman
SCHEDAR
bookmark
 Dec 2020 Eman
SCHEDAR
Your soul
is a bookmark
just open
to the page
Forever,
True Love
no matter
our age..
 Dec 2020 Eman
A
Worth
 Dec 2020 Eman
A
Why would I even be sad?
If you are me, would you even get sad?
Why would I even care?
If I stopped bothering you, would you even care?

For days I have asked
"What might be the things that I lack?"
Then the answer popped up at last
Maybe I'm just not enough.
 Dec 2020 Eman
Aishu
Every time I see myself in the mirror
The reflection isn't me

Every time I see the reflection
It tears me deep inside
Voices soaring to get free out of these makeups

Every time it hurts deep inside to realise this ain't gonna change
Life is tough when you are not being yourself
-2012-
 Dec 2020 Eman
Onoma
a poem has come through

all the windows, leaving

her mindspaces on the walls.

carrying sensory input to

the degree of birth.

she's so good to those walls,

that they stand up to fall...

a poem of hallways seeing

straight.

leading and led by, floodings

of light echoing feet.

waited for behind every door.

a poem of hallways let in.
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