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 Sep 2016 Beleif
Leaetta May
I am not going anywhere
tomorrow the same
I've canceled the undone
It's home I remain.

Not exactly a vacation
More like a reprieve
So when people ask
There's nothing I can plea

I'm not feeling sic
lonely or despised
“I vant to be alone”
will just have to suffice
 Sep 2016 Beleif
Peachycooke
Not one soul on earth could ever contain her,
She was a little bit crazy , a born entertainer..
She lives by the sea in a small little town, she knows them all for she's their clown.
She'll sing you a song if you show her some doe,
Find on a Tuesdays, it's an incredible show!
And You won't ever see her unhappy for she hides it so well,
She's carrying the world though no one can tell.
This girl works solo, but she likes a full choir,
How she draws you in, it's an incredible power.
"Fake it to make" it I hear her say,
I can put on a smile if they are willing to pay.
She holds the audience In the palm of her hand,
To them she's the happiest lass in the land.
In awe of her talent, her energy will boost you,
A standing ovation is something shed use too. 
But in the early hours when she gets home,
Though she's so loved, she so very alone. 
She can't share this burden for it can not be,
That this lively girl could be unhappy. 
So just next time look, see behind the mask,
Cos pretending each day must be a strenuous task.
I could go on and on, trying to explain her,
And her crazy life as our towns entertainer.
The ups the downs, the crazy nights that don't end,
And her amazing ability to always pretend.
But she's on real soon so I must go,
Go see her yourself.. and then you will know. 
Your going to love her you won't complain..
For this girl was clearly was born to entertain.
 Sep 2016 Beleif
Frank Key
Remembering a ghost.
A shadow waits in a room now.
While the hollow body walks.
But the body and the shadow,
Remember a ghost they'd rather be.
He died and they're the leftovers.
That ghost really lived.
 Sep 2016 Beleif
Lauren Ostrander
but the wind is so strong
and the trees are so bent
that they make me think that I'm sideways.
sometimes you do that to me too
because your love is so strong
and your words are so bent.
i've never liked being sideways.
 Sep 2016 Beleif
Jamison Bell
If she only knew
She is a galaxy in my eyes
A wonder to behold
Beautiful in her mysteries

A symphony of light and chaos
The longing to dance along side her
It is an ache sorely kept
A pain most coveted

Resting on an event horizon
Time stands still
The past, the present, and the future
Discombobulated moments entrance

Words not heard or felt
Lost in a vacuous void
Between her heart and mine
Too much time, too much space
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