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 May 2017 Sarah
Enzo
Copy Paste
 May 2017 Sarah
Enzo
monkey do, monkey see
when we grow what will be our legacy?
we move without a hint of originality

such bland colors were painted onto us by society.
these old folks bring such pity; living in the past,
teaching the young ones about a future they can't see
 May 2017 Sarah
Vivian g
****** noses in bathroom stalls
Barefoot running frantically under street lights
Best friends becoming lovers
Boyfriends becoming worst nightmares
Belonging to something but not somebody
Barely lit and claustrophobic
Bodies in a smoke filled room
Breathing in but not exhaling
Back row of the auditorium
Bad
 May 2017 Sarah
Mary Joy Abalos
your mouth tastes of dying oceans
looking back i never thought i'd see the end
of a storm that's about to break in
your lips made a home
out of the million of stories down below
 May 2017 Sarah
D
Vintage Art
 May 2017 Sarah
D
with one hand you paint me
with the other, you hold
in your hand a wine glass
-- a sweet vintage from old

and later, as paint dries
you hold me instead,
both hands on my hips
-- the paint is all that's left
one night stand with an artist
 May 2017 Sarah
D
Lonely on Purpose
 May 2017 Sarah
D
what does any of it matter
   this pain I feel
compared to the ordeal
   you're facing?

not a pinch, an inch, no
   -- so don't ask me
 May 2017 Sarah
D
it's on me
 May 2017 Sarah
D
when i'm breaking down i can hardly force myself to eat,
let alone reach out and call you for the support i know i need.
when i'm broken and tired there's not much i do besides walk to the bathroom and back to bed.
i've always known something was wrong in my head but now I see the truth and it has nothing to do with any of you,

it's always been me.
 May 2017 Sarah
D
hope
 May 2017 Sarah
D
together; side by side, we were
   supposed to get each other through.

I don't think I'll remember this,
   because sometimes it's not always about you.
hope, faith, belief -- they're all the same to me, they all lead to misery.
 May 2017 Sarah
Richie Vincent
Pass the time
Pass the time
Pass the time

Think of what is not killing you
Let it seep into your skin and let it fill your lungs

Crack your brittle knuckles and pop your achey joints
This is only the beginning
Tie a noose around a tree and let the branch break, just to let yourself know that nature is keeping you alive for a reason

Now think of what is killing you
Let it fill and spill over and under your thoughts
Let it whisper soft meaningless nothings into your ears
Flirt with the idea of crushing a caterpillar just before it blossoms into a butterfly
Let yourself realize that there is beauty in the innocent
Learn that corruption is at every street corner, just begging and pleading for your attention

Pass the time
Pass the time
Pass the time

Give yourself to the wrongdoers
Let your blood bleed dark red onto your favorite t-shirt
Feel knowledgeable and learn consistently
Walk gracefully and fight viciously

There is no bliss in ignorance, just like there is no good in evil
Time is as valuable as diamond
Do not shied yourself from its shine and do not hide in its shadow

When the next opportunity comes, do not pass it
Do not pass the time and do not let it escape you
Breathe in air and exhale fire
Watch the clock like it is your favorite movie, it may just surprise you
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