Nicole

Nicole 3d

She understood.
She was actually happy.
It finally didn't
Have to be a secret
Anymore
Because she
Understood.
Because she was happy
It could finally
Be said out loud
Be shared and
Be understood.
Too bad it was
Just a dream.

Nicole 7d

Disappear

Throw her out
Close the doors
Change the lock
Destroy all evidence
Upgrade your disguises
Stay in hiding until...
Forever.
If someone asks...
You lie
And lie
And lie
And lie
And then
Maybe the lie becomes you and
you become the the lie
If no one asks...
You cry
And cry
And cry
And cry
And cry
And then
maybe you wish you never
trained yourself like a spy
Here's your new identity.
Get cought
And you die.
(You'll most likely
Die either way, but
If your going to die
Might as well do it
With dignity.)
From now on
Your on your own.

(Good luck.)

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Jun 15

Srishti

The Writer’s Tools

Just pen and paper,
Tells millions of feelings,
Heals millions of souls.

Just pen and paper,
The best couple without any doubt.
This combination is utopia.

Just pen and paper,
Where every word from the heart
is on paper by pen.
The art they make is priceless.

the thing which heals me is pen and paper

#pen #paper #poets

Nicole Jun 13

Betrayed

You opened me up
I spilled to you
You are always there
All the time
Even it hurt a bit
I thought it would help
To tell someone
But you were never
Really someone
At the end of the day
Your always there
At the end of the day
Your always just
Complicated
Numbers
Beautiful
Numbers
I love
Numbers
But I don't
Know how to
Use them
Correctly
You hurt me
You were two different
people for me
Then you ripped
Both of your masks off
Let me see that your still
A robot

Please please please please please please please don't ever start talking to a robot about personal stuff , ever.

Jun 9

Ma-kayla

"Becoming"

Not a kid, not fully grown,
Finding truths I call my own.
Falling, rising, still I try—
With silent fire in my eye.

A glimpse into the quiet strength of growing up- not lost, just becoming

#inbetween

Jun 7

alia

I Named The Clouds Today

I named the clouds just to feel known,
told secrets to a skipping stone.
The wind replied with riddles sweet—
I laughed, alone, on crowded streets.

Jun 6

bleedingink

Dandelion

Peaking through the pavement,
a little burst of yellow.
Trampled and squashed
but still there,
still beautiful.