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 May 2019 Kanishka
Druzzayne Rika
No one is willing to listen
and so I write
...
I roll my eyes back
to find the third one.

©  Matthew Harlovic
 May 2019 Kanishka
Raja Smith
Its long overdue.
Its always been true.
My first lover
My worst habit.
Time to get over you.

You forgot about me years ago it seems.
I stuck around pulling at my seams.
Goodbye is enviteable;
I already know.
I just couldn't find the strength to let you go.
 May 2019 Kanishka
NoPoe
HATE
 May 2019 Kanishka
NoPoe
every beautiful
simple object
that you have run your hands on
I've burned to ashes
pretty people are the most dangerous
 Apr 2019 Kanishka
Mae
Is there anything in the world
sadder than unrequited love?
I’m not talking about romance;
that’s a completely different story.

But I mean loving someone
so deeply only to find
they barely think of you.

Missing someone so much
and crying yourself to sleep
only to find they get annoyed
when you reach out to them.

Craving their love and attention
only to find they think you’re needy.

This. This feeling. This is what I believe
is the equivalent to swallowing sand
every time you talk to that one person.

Breaking apart inside and drowning
as you slowly realize you are nothing.
Nothing special to the one you hold dear.
That is what I consider unrequited love.
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