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 Feb 2021 Juliet
Mitch Prax
To this day,
your name
still hurts my tongue
but I still say it anyway.
Sometimes I like to
hear my soul
gently tear itself
apart.
 Feb 2021 Juliet
Johnny Dust
Will you call me?
Or maybe you could draw me and send me a picture
Make me pretty, make me something someone would be proud of
Put a smile on me
with eyes narrowed
Cause I’m cheesin thinking bout you and your beauty
Love makes me weak
Macedonia never had better dwellers
 Feb 2021 Juliet
Jon York
Inside you

is where I want to

be,

thrusting

within the folds

of your mind

penetrating

the sweet softness

of your soul,

throbbing

as I release my love

deep within you.
                                     Jon York   2019.
 Feb 2021 Juliet
Cesar Botetano
You must re-invent yourself
may your tears turn to sweet dew
that make the leaves of your soul shine



Shhh
Let the wind speak for us



loneliness is not a punishment
loneliness is the sweet companion
that whispers poetry in our ears
 Nov 2019 Juliet
Joan Doe
Goodbye
 Nov 2019 Juliet
Joan Doe
Sometimes saying goodbye to someone
doesn't nearly hurt as much
as saying goodbye to the version of you
that existed alongside them.
 Nov 2019 Juliet
xavier thomas
I just want to thank "Hello Poetry" for noticing me
And all you great poets, stay beautiful
Stay Classy
love you guys! Please push me to become greater
 Mar 2019 Juliet
alice
I call you family
I call you friend
Yet you disappoint me
Again and Again

Unconditional love
Its what I know
Despite your flaws
I love you so
 Jan 2019 Juliet
emnabee
The poet lives two lives.
One on the outside,
And one in their mind.

When you look in their eyes
You could see an abyss.

If you looked long enough
You could sink into it.

But most people don’t see it.

Take the time to read the words, though,
And you would know for sure.

The poet lives in two different worlds.
A little escape from the madness.
Or maybe, into.
 Jan 2019 Juliet
Alyssa
A cup of tea
 Jan 2019 Juliet
Alyssa
I poured myself
inside your cup
pretended to be tea
your lips pursed to the rim
burning kiss
bile churns
you forgot
I'm made of sins
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