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 Jan 2015 KILLME
y i k e s
when the sky gets dark


and the joy is tucked in for the night,


it does not mean,


it won't come back

*tomorrow
 Jan 2015 KILLME
LETITFXRING
The girl that loved  so hard,
She ended up to be  broken
Yet so loving still
 Jan 2015 KILLME
Christopher Lowe
What is hope
No more than
A condition of desire
And in desire
Always lies
A possibility
But false hope
Is not false desire
It is
To hope
Against hope
Rather
A lie of
desire
 Jan 2015 KILLME
M Eastman
Writing a thousand
angst filled lines
isn't soothing
my ache
 Jan 2015 KILLME
y i k e s
you are a hot summer day in the middle of august


meaning,


some people may love you, but i hate you.
 Jan 2015 KILLME
Just Melz
You're great
         In
SOOO
many ways
      But sometimes
I just wanna

Smack
The
****
Outta
You


But that's just love.
 Jan 2015 KILLME
Luna
i don't believe in extremes
to follow the belief
that one has to be something
and not the other
is absolutely absurd
or at least somewhat absurd
because i don't believe in extremes

when you told me you loved me
every part of me
my twists and turns
and the sharp curbs of my dark alleys
where i keep the real monster
i scoffed
brushed it off
like the momentary dust
that, i believed, mimicked your sentiment

but when you came looking for me
when i was intoxicated
with something strange
not just alcohol
two hours before the sun started to rise
i looked at you and i swear
i swear
i had to catch myself
because i thought of something
only ***** gave my brain courage to think
i never would have thought this
before you

see, i never believe in extremes
well...
believed
what is wrong with me
 Dec 2014 KILLME
Jacob
Untitled
 Dec 2014 KILLME
Jacob
I have yet
to truly find
a happy poet.
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