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 May 2019 Kanishka
fleabag
Why
 May 2019 Kanishka
fleabag
Why
Why did you promised,
If you'll break it anyway?
Why'd I trusted you?
#haiku
 May 2019 Kanishka
Vinolin D
I see your tears,
So I wipe your eyes.
I see your sad moments,
So I always like to convince you.
I see your happiness,
So I am happy to see your smiling face.
I understand your struggles,
So I like to be with you.
I understand your feeling,
So I am always there with you.
You are not alone,
Because I am always with you.
I know your heart,
So no need any explanation about you.
Yes, I am your best friend.
Guess me who I am!!!
Yeah, It's me...
"Myself is you,
You are mine"
Yes... "My best friend is MYSELF".
I wrote it when I was sad and I felt lonely. Please adjust my English. I am little bit weak in perfect English. Read and comment your thought abt it. Thanks to all who are all reading it. I love you all.
 May 2019 Kanishka
Jon York
I
  spend
     too
   many
   hours
      in
     my
    head,
wondering
  whether
       I
    spend
   nearly
       as
    many
        in
     your
     head.

       In
     your
hesitation
        I
   found
      my
  answer.
We are all just fighting to survive a world where "I miss you" doesn't mean I'm coming back and "I love you" doesn't mean I'm here to stay and "I' changed my mind" means you lied on purpose and just didn't want to say you lied so you said "I changed my mind." Why is it when the story ends we begin to feel all of it"?  
                                                          ­                               Jon York   2019
 May 2019 Kanishka
basil
i hate the way you hurt me,
the way you make me cry.
i hate the way you hurt me
with that sly look in your eye.

i hate your stupid smile,
the awful grin you use.
when you see the way i look at you,
you always seem amused.

i hate the way you make me write
about you every day.
i hate the way you yell,
i hate every word you say.

i hate the way you hurt me
with every bruise you leave.
bruises on my soul
for everyone to see.

i hate the way you dress.
i hate the way you do your hair.
i hate the way you try to touch me;
it leaves a constant scare.

i hate the way you look at me.
i wish you were never there.
i hate the way you keep me up at night,
sweat collecting in my hair.

i hate the way you hurt me
 May 2019 Kanishka
chaos
Don't
 May 2019 Kanishka
chaos
the way you shine,
does it mean, you'll fade?
 May 2019 Kanishka
chaos
Question
 May 2019 Kanishka
chaos
Is pain considered a drug when you keep coming back for it? For more?
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