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 Jan 2015 B
CS Oakes
Dust I Am
 Jan 2015 B
CS Oakes
Dust I am

star home from the sky
now burned I lay, ash.

Dust I am

carved in stone
slain in soil.

Dust I am

and dream to ride
astride the breeze.
Leftover bits and pieces I got from the element challenge.
 Jan 2015 B
Aerial McAdams
Help!
 Jan 2015 B
Aerial McAdams
DON'T YOU SEE
THAT IM SCREAMING AT YOU
TO HELP ME?
THAT MY SOUL IS ROTTING,
WASTING AWAY TO NOTHING,
AND ONE DAY,
I WILL HAVE NOTHING LEFT?
DONT YOU SEE
THAT I JUST NEED
SOMEONE, ANYONE, TO
REACH OUT THEIR HAND
AND FORCE ME TO TAKE IT?
THAT I NEED GUIDANCE
AND CLOSURE
AND BETTER UNDERSTANDING?
THAT I NEED TOUGH LOVE
AND HONESTY
AND, ABOVE ALL, LOYALTY?
DONT YOU SEE
THAT IM BURSTING AT THE SEAMS
AND ONE DAY
I WILL COMPLETELY UNRAVEL?
THAT ONE DAY
I WILL WIND UP DEAD,
AND THERE WILL HAVE BEEN
NO WAY FOR YOU TO STOP IT,
BECAUSE WHEN I CRIED
OUT FOR HELP,
NO ONE ANSWERED.
Just frustrated thoughts bursting from a broken poet.
 Jan 2015 B
Reemoatpeace
Life cycle
 Jan 2015 B
Reemoatpeace
Life and it's vicious cycle
hopeless desires, endless recitals
we laugh and cry, we learn and try
The colours of life speak when our hues are imprinted within our soul,
The challenges of life are what makes our mind a powerful tool
Loving thee is the key to brighten up our horizons and find our crystal diamonds
Weaknesses are a part of our past, thirsty for approval, keen for removal
We fall and we jump higher
We fight and try harder
Life is unfair only when we think we are unworthy...only when everything is blurry
Accept our fears and follow our dreams
 Jan 2015 B
SøułSurvivør
You know you are in love when

You go out for a great meal and nothing
On the menu appeals more than
His/her lips...

You are kissing him/her and
A tiger comes up to lick your
Hand (tasting?) and you don't
Even notice...

The thought of him/her
Sends a thrill through your
Entire body...

When you are around your
Other friends they tease you for
Being a bore because all you
Talk about is him/her...

You see him/her across the street
And rush headlong into
Oncoming traffic...

The mustache on her lip
Only serves to make you want
To kiss her MORE!

You love to run your fingers
Through his hair...
Even though he has more
On his BACK than on
His head!

It's been 20 years and the above
Is still true!
Can you add to this?
Please do! And repost!
The more love in this world
The better!
 Jan 2015 B
Public Diary
I'm am the ocean, I can be
beautiful and **dark
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