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 Apr 2016 CJ M
Lovey
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 Apr 2016 CJ M
Lovey
Every season passes by with time.
We have our seasons of love,our seasons or pain,our seasons of confusion on wether we are happy or wanting to cry,and our seasons of finally smiling.
We go through our year over and over again,and just carry on.
But whom all realizes every season they've become stronger. You've learned to trust,you've learned to love,you've learned to cry,you've learned to forgive,you've learned to stand up and smile once more. You'll learn in time each seasons different,each year. You'll learn to accept being vurnable, you'll learn to fall even when you don't want to,you'll learn how to be strong,you'll learn to say no and to let go,you'll learn to accept you are not perfect,and you'll understand no one is. You'll get the fact everyone has a past,you'll become to understand we mess up time after time,you'll learn to let the guarded wall on your heart down,you'll come to terms of being ok if you get heartbroken it isn't the end of the world. You'll find out what living a little is. It's gonna be just fine if you go out with someone and break up,that's sometimes a good thing,you figure out who's right for you and whom you'll love forever eventually. You'll learn it's ok to be happy when others are not. You'll know that you are yourself and you are one person,you don't have to carry everyone's weight around you choose too. It will be ok if you adventure out on your own. It will be just fine to live on your own and know who you are. It's also just fine to be friends with those who carry you down but you'll learn to put the sheild on going down with them. Always remember you choose each day if you'll open the blinds and light in or keep them closed and be in them dim light of things.-Lovey
 Apr 2016 CJ M
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Don't explore
Don't investigate
Don't fall in love
Don't give in to hate

Just be safe, dearest darling
For daring to be something more than you are
Could cost you the world
And another's heart.
 Mar 2016 CJ M
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Dusty Rose
 Mar 2016 CJ M
xmxrgxncy
If we were truly together
would it feel like all the roses
you ever gave me in these past six months
were so dusty that if you sighed a single breath as
you do every morning when you wake and I'm not there-
would it feel like that dust would fly higher than you ever had
into a vortex, a cyclone, a twister that devoured all you are and ever were?
It was a beautiful fantasy that i lived with you for a while i kinda hoped that it would be everlasting even that i've always known that love was never made for me ... however it's too sweet to believe sometimes ~~~¤
 Mar 2016 CJ M
Onoma
You came to outlive a living-death.
If sin is born of the exigence
of death, you nullified it with
everlasting life.
To know a world for all it's worth...
you have to live as if it depended upon you--
and so you did.
Never before was such an embrace crucified.
You lived for everything in front of you...
as if it got behind you, presenting you with
the same zeal.
You came knowing...Truth is unbetrayable.
 Mar 2016 CJ M
Heather Anderson
Nec possum tecum vivere, nec sine te.
It will end in death either way.
Νεχ ποσσυμ τεχυμ ωιωερε, νεχ σινε τε.

I can live neither with you, nor without you.
 Mar 2016 CJ M
Heather Anderson
For a heart of stone cannot bleed.
My wrath will go without heed.
And it needs to feed.
It will devour me.
 Feb 2016 CJ M
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Spree
 Feb 2016 CJ M
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So it finally happened.

And I'm feeling so philosophical.

So I'll drop this paragraph I'm supposed to purport Toulmin in and instead, drop a beat through pentameter that means nothing like it should.

Those words were spoken in the right order, in the right way, at the right time, when I needed to hear them most. He knew. YOU KNEW. How, I can't exactly be sure. Hell, I don't even know if your conciousness deigns to dwell in the reaches of digital activity where my poetic inner goddess reigns, but I can hope.

If you're reading this....

Tell me.
The words were finally exchanged. I don't think I'll ever be the same.
 Feb 2016 CJ M
Bianca Reyes
My Hands
 Feb 2016 CJ M
Bianca Reyes
A pen
The power
Your pleasure
All held
In my
Wavering hands
Shared on Hello Poetry on February 15, 2016.
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 Feb 2016 CJ M
Leila Valencia
Petals
 Feb 2016 CJ M
Leila Valencia
A whisper of delight
Petals of softness
The cloth of beginning
The ribbon that ties the knot
Will become a beauty

A mother's touch heals the wound
And her mouth circles their hearts
A smile is a delicate stream that warmths the soul
A bud that is bursting
Will become kind

Their breathe touches the sky
Lights the stars and sparkles the water
A thorn will become if the soul is trenched with hatred
But he will learn that the soil is the most beautiful place to grow beauty and there it will be, the petals will fall
Hit the ground and leave behind what once was
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