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 Mar 16 alia
Cayleigh
I think too much
it hurts too much
so I clean it all out with soap
but
       the
             soap
                       burns
and the pain hurts so comfortably
ignore how bad this probably is... im tired
 Mar 16 alia
Dr YumnaKay
Lies
 Mar 16 alia
Dr YumnaKay
Tell me a lie I can believe.

"There is no one like you."
If we're being honest,
Not every day is a good one,
You can't make 'em all good,
Otherwise none would be good enough.

Sometimes you just can't fix a broken day,
You just have to take a deep breath and go to bed,
You've got all of tomorrow left.
It's been a long long Monday.
 Mar 16 alia
Khadi Alza
We all wanted to grow up,
Wearing the big kids crown.
But now…
All I want to do is grow down.
Time is too fast. Changes comes too fast.
If only I could stop time…
 Mar 16 alia
Immortality
What’s meant stays,  
quiet and sure.  
  
True love waits,  
even when we turn away.  
  
What isn’t ours  
slips,  
like water,  
gone before we know it.
....sun will rise tomorrow
 Mar 16 alia
shanika yrs
So you are blind?
you must - I ll be mad unless
you indeed do not need to see or hear

STOP !

No , your actions are not love
No, No, not your words either
No, not what your think, what you belive
Yeah, that tiny bit of your charm
the part you even yourself doesn't know
© shanikayrs
 Mar 16 alia
dead poet
she has my voice,
only sweeter;
she has my notions,
only purer;
she has my pride,
only gentler;

she knows i’m hurt,
only better.

she means well;
is it… only a spell?
she breathes a song;
only, i cannot tell —
if she yearns for me,
or only mourns for me.

to me, it don't seem;
but i know —
she's only a dream.
Painting of Oblivion

The canvas is uniformly white.  
As a screen depicts nothingness
And there is immobility.
A red dot appears
When a mass of void moves
Into life in the form of a life
A beast or a man?
The mystery is no one knows.
Why this randomness occurs
 Mar 16 alia
Pratibha
Dear you
 Mar 16 alia
Pratibha
Dear you,
Be calm in every situation
As the rain stops
You've to water them
Again- by yourselves.
 Mar 16 alia
Lizzie Bevis
No,
not every poem
needs to bloom
with romance
to make a heart grow
full and wise;
There is poetry
found in survival,
in unhappy endings
and goodbyes.
Not every poem
must woo the reader,
or make their yearning soar,
some poems taste
like bitter coffee grounds
and nothing much like love.

©️Lizzie Bevis
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