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 Mar 2015 anonymous
Alessander
I need to read love poetry
For the same reason monks read bibles

the irrepressible need to believe

That love exists
That love is omnipresent, omniscient, all powerful
That it is eternal

For someone somewhere, at least

The emptier I feel, the more I read

Let me believe

Someone kisses
Crusty eye-lids in perfect bliss
 Mar 2015 anonymous
Megan H
And maybe in the end-
We are all superheroes.
Each of us with a tragic back story
Specific sets of attributes
Some of us fly
Some of us read minds
And maybe some of us-
Are stronger than others,
We all have potential.
I believe the only difference
Between us all is-
**Who will stand up,
And fight?
 Mar 2015 anonymous
DustBall
The color of the sky at 6:22 am
Reminds me of drowning
In the depths of your eyes
While reviving at the sound of your voice
 Mar 2015 anonymous
NV
Untitled
 Mar 2015 anonymous
NV
BUT NOBODY TOLD ME THE FUNERAL NEVER ENDS.

IT'S BEEN ELEVEN YEARS NOW, AND THE CASKET'S STILL LOWERING.

*
"LEAVE ME HERE MOM. LEAVE ME HERE. I'M DEAD TOO."

— The End —