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 Dec 2015 Forgotten Heart
amabel
My friends wonder why
I'm acting so care free,
so giddy.
They haven't put the pieces
together yet.
Like a picture that hasn't developed,
the result a secret.

You're my secret.

You're always in my mind,
constantly.
I can only focus on you,
and nothing else.
Like how cameras focus on one object
and blur everything else.

All our time together,
is stored in my mind forever.
Like the pictures I have of us,
tucked safely away in the shoebox
in my closet.
I listened to his heart beat
night after night.
I felt it beneath my ear
my hand
my lips.
I traced it and cherished it.
I even tucked my own away
inside it...

Few things hurt more
than the realization
that it doesn't beat for me
like mine does for him.
Let me try again
Try to explain
Just how I feel for you
In sickness and in pain
In wellness and in health
With fat or with a belt
Being sound, an able mind
or just too crazy to unwind
But, this thing happens every time
I look at you and hear this chime
  
It's like a carnival with all the rides
And cotton candy stacked so high
The colored lights and happy faces
When your presence gives me graces
Cartwheels and somersaults
And big pink bunnies that you win
It's like a wheelie over wheelbarrows
That I never want to end
A tumble-set 'til summer sets
Then somersets again
Don't call me anxious
Don't call me mean
I'm just sick and tired of
The same old routine.
 Dec 2015 Forgotten Heart
MaYJa
''You can still look **** without potraying *** in pictures''
Votes
Are
The
Deep
Voices
Of the people. They dream of a real listener.
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Man can't escape from committing errors;
But he can escape from hurting others.
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Forgiveness is a drop of water.
Our goodness and our conscience say
Give it to whoever ask us for and those who not.
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After being mature
I have learnt one thing
Virtues are the best diet for my soul
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