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 Jun 2022 Mykie
misha
drunk on you
 Jun 2022 Mykie
misha
your name is
forbidden in
my mouth
or in my heart
because when
i think about
you;

i'll cry a little more,
hurt a little stronger
love a little softer
because you no longer
make me feel sober

i'm drunk on the
memory of you
if only i could chase you with pizza but shots don't work like that
 Jun 2022 Mykie
adriana
i'm losing friends like i'm losing sleep
apologies don't work, and neither do sheep
don't go, because i want you to stay
but don't lie to me, you're leaving someday
 Jul 2018 Mykie
Shruti Dadhich
When the first spring flower blooms,
When the first rain drop falls,
When the day is about to end,
I miss you my dear friend
When I feel all alone,
& everybody else is gone,
When I see those children playing & fighting together,
When I see those birds flying together,
When I see empty brench over there,
I remember the last time you were hear,
With me,
& I remember your loving eyes filled with fear of separation,
With the pearls hidden in your eye
You said me good bye,
& now all I have is a heart with blank corner for a friend...
On the every stage of my life,
To share my happiness,
To share my sorrow,
To have some plans for tomorrow,
I need you,
For the sake of my friendship band,
Please come back!!
Oh my dear friend...
This is dedicated to my one & only friend whom I lost several years ago & for whom I'm yet waiting, after whom I never found any friend....
 Jul 2018 Mykie
Shruti Dadhich
I just want to go from here,
To a place where I could be more happier,
A place where I'm not known to anyone,
& I'm all free with nothing to fear,
I want nobody to be with me right now,
As I know they won't understand me now,
With no binds to make me alive,
     & no force to make me die,
I want no reason to answer anyone,
But I need a place to be unknown to everyone,
A place where I'm nothing to anyone,
A place where there is nobody to ask me questions,
      & nobody whom I shall reply,
A place where nobody is present to break my trust,
      & nobody on whom i shall rely....
If someone find such a place, then please tell me as I'm yet searching for such a place...
 Apr 2018 Mykie
Laura Ann
Pretty, skinny, smart, kind,
How many people see through my lies.
Maybe that's then reason I want to burn with him,
I'm part devil, part bad girl, that's just who I am.
You say "What's a good girl like you, doing with someone like him?"
Maybe that's why I hate you, maybe that's why I sin.
Do not judge him by the way his skin is his canvas,
Do not judge him by the metal piercing through his lips.
Know that the words he whispers into the dead of night,
The fears he keeps hidden, away from your sight,
And the stunning eyes that showcase what he's seen,
That's who he is, reflected in pools of green.
So why don't you judge me the way you judge him?
Because I'm pretty? Or skinny? Or have unmarked skin?
Don't you realize the outside covers the person within?
 Apr 2018 Mykie
josie
brown eyed boy
 Apr 2018 Mykie
josie
it's not fair
that my brown eyed boy
is being treated like a toy
he's barely begun
and the sun
won't rise
if he doesn't shine
although he'll never
be mine
I wish he'd never lose
hope
I'll mope until
he smiles once more
and I'll never shut the door
for my brown eyed boy



-j.m
 Apr 2018 Mykie
Amelia Owen
Me
 Apr 2018 Mykie
Amelia Owen
Me
I want to describe your eyes the way a poet can describe the sea
Though I am no poet
I am just me
I haven't been on in a very long time.
 Apr 2018 Mykie
i
lip balm
 Apr 2018 Mykie
i
unnoticeable lip balm,
on your soft lips,
lips that i just want
to touch with mine,
and do the calming
act again,
until i die.
 Apr 2018 Mykie
Madisen Kuhn
boy
 Apr 2018 Mykie
Madisen Kuhn
boy
i saw you outside
on my roof tonight
with your messy hair
and cigarette glowing
between your fingertips and
you wouldn’t leave but
you wouldn’t come in
and i kept staring as you
blew puffs of smoke
with your back against my
bedroom window and
i wanted to get up and crawl
outside and sit behind
you and draw pictures on
your back of all the things
i didn’t know how to say but
my blankets felt like lead
so i whispered to my pillow how
much i love you and then
the sun began to rise
and you looked back at me
with ashes beneath your
eyes and i told my pillow
i wish you’d stay
but you didn’t you
never do

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