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 Mar 2019 Loser
mysa
t i r ed
 Mar 2019 Loser
mysa
i am just
too tired
to go on
but i dont have any other choice but to continue
 Mar 2019 Loser
Nizaam Jeftha
The truth is that I liked you from the start...
The truth is ,I can't imagine us apart..
The truth is ,it feels like someday I'll be left with a broken heart..
The truth is that I've always wanted to tell you...
The truth is that if I do,will u still see me the same?
The truth is ,I keep wondering if I leave ,will u still remember my name...
The only lie I told, is that I like you...
Cause The truth is that I'm deeply in love with you ...
 Mar 2019 Loser
Lot
Watercolours
 Mar 2019 Loser
Lot
The world is an ocean
Thick and raging waves
With shoals of people
Rainbows of colour
Beautiful to see and hear
Sad they don’t all get along
Their colours combined would amaze
Salted spray, cracked lips and sore throats
They talk through the ache anyway
Gallons of water never to drink
There are no tears in the sea to blink
 Mar 2019 Loser
Phil Dodsworth
I am in the valley of despair

My ship is sinking

The Gods mock me

My dreams are dying

Even my imaginary friends hate me
Haunted faces from past sorrows,
deflect the pain of new tomorrows;
Which build historic ties with vanity,
while exposing dark tales of insanity.

Already feeding emotions' loss,
the timeless urge sustaining cost;
Of shuttered walls closing in on fate,
as their hallowed halls reverberate.

With every reckless movement seen,
our curious eyes caress the dream;
That powers strong and ruthless take,
whatever evil hearts can break.

Take it all in and breathe a sigh,
like children do after they cry;
The world is numb to wanton fears,
along the path which fire sears.

When in totality discovery reigns,
despite the lonely mountain range;
Which towers above in gilded edges,
yet wields the magic of future pledges.
Wherever one goes, the curious future follows, often quite strange in its revelations !
 Mar 2019 Loser
ymmiJ
A warm hug really says it all..........
 Mar 2019 Loser
Stu Harley
jet black raven
ruby red
marble eyes
with
speckles of
jasper green
and
cadet blue
plumage
perched
on
top of
a sycamore tree
near
the
ghost grave
while
speaking in tongues
along
the way
 Mar 2019 Loser
Makayla Wofford
Rain
 Mar 2019 Loser
Makayla Wofford
I wish I were
more brave then the rain
because their not afraid to fall
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