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 Mar 2014 Beauty36
Fred Kinard
It was never about the way she looked.
Truth be told...
I truly adored the way she looked at me.
I just wanted to be seen.
The way she observed me was pleasing.
I made it easy for her to discover all that I am.
 Mar 2014 Beauty36
Rachel Mena
Time is irrelevant, some might say
It takes the meaning of life away
We move too fast and forget to stop
As the hands move on the clock
We race the time and neglect the rest
And forget to look at what is best
Time moves too quickly and too fast
Before you know it life has passed
So let's throw out this thing called time
And focus on things like love and rhyme.
 Mar 2014 Beauty36
mochiu
You whom bounds me
I unravel my wings
And Stare longing into the sky
The sky I was restricted from
Is now mine
It is in my reach
In reach of my outstretched arms
Like a young child reaching for its mother
For now I am free
Unraveled from your fate
The fate we once shared
The wind now blows
The trees no longer halt their sway
And no longer I shall stay by your side
You whom bounded me
 Mar 2014 Beauty36
Enigmuse
Whisper to me 'I love
you' regardless of its truth.
If not him,
then who?

If not here,
then where?

If not now,
then when?

My mind is buzzing with the impatience
of a hummingbird jumping from flower to flower.

*I need a new compass. Mine is broken.
Why do our News Reports speculate, with answers they do not know?  Families are looking for honest answers, even if you have to search high and low.
No one have a clear answer, so why keep flapping your lips?  Family members are waiting for good news, while others are about to flip.
Reporters are giving information, they are not sure if it is true. It seem like they have to pass the blame, in the meanwhile, families are about to go insane.
I never seen so many reporters stuttering, searching for words to say.  Why don't they say, "We don't have the answer," even though it was another day.
By, Sandra Juanita Nailing
 Mar 2014 Beauty36
Ezo TericK
My true friend who never leaves my side.
Follow me true because we've grown accustomed.
Cause only your embrace lets me feel so much.
I find solace it what hurts me so

The sorrow engulfs me when no one is looking
Pulls me down to the lowest of the low
A depth of deppresion most dare not go
And the likes of which most dont even know
But i love it when it swallows me
Let it consume me whole
Let it take my mind where i thought not to go
I FEEL, therefore IAM
I can ACKNOWLEDGE my growth
I need this feeling..

..It feeds my soul
The constant shadow of being a scorpio
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