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 Apr 2014 Alexis
Jonny Angel
How many times can
we write about heartbreak
& how many words does it take
to describe anguish,
the end of the world
as we now it?

How many stanzas
can be made to talk about hate
& how many verses
can be written to alleviate
the terse nature
of a crushed spirit?

O pray tell, tell me ******!
 Apr 2014 Alexis
Lyra Brown
if you choose her I
will understand. My heart is
breaking regardless.
 Apr 2014 Alexis
Raphael Uzor
On canvas of sand
Their bloods were painted
Adorning the earth
With breathtaking mosaic
Of dead bodies and debris
A tesserae of destruction
Tis the devil's masterpiece
Devastating, but beautiful!*


© Raphael Uzor
Poetry has "distorted" my views!
 Apr 2014 Alexis
melodie foley
Seven year old Meghan boasted after school
that she already knew who she was to marry --
His name was Jack
and she had cold, hard facts
to back up her theory
on why he would be her perfect husband
"He's not crazy and we both like legos"

Fair enough.

if only we never grew out of our old toys,
never stopped building and re-building what got torn down
brick by brick
maybe then I'd still be hiding in the closet
kissing eddie martin with the lights off


But neither of us like legos anymore
and I guess we're both slightly crazy

Meghan will learn soon enough
that after a while you will step on too many legos
and you will have had enough
 Apr 2014 Alexis
furies
You pause in front of me,
take my hand in your own,
look into my eyes and
whisper exactly what I'd
not realized I was living for.

You pull me close
in front of everyone
without shame
without blame
and kiss me softly.

Then I awaken
from the dreams
that I knew better than
to think of
or believe in.

But it still hurts
and though I know
that I'm not fated to
be with you, or experience
what life is with you-
I can't not want you.
lol @ my idiocy
 Apr 2014 Alexis
Unrequited Love
Its easy to call someone beautiful when they have spent an hour doing there hair and make up, when they are wearing a skin tight cocktail dress and a push up bra

Its more difficult to say it when the hair gets ******* and the make up is smudged by tears the dress replaces with a stained  t- shirt
                                                      
Because as I'm looking in the mirror right now the last word that comes to my mind is beautiful...
 Apr 2014 Alexis
Megan
Physics Class
 Apr 2014 Alexis
Megan
I write on anything.
It's an obsession.
I look around and I dig deep into my thoughts.
I write and pour my thoughts on cheap, crumpled pieces of paper.
Then throw it away.
Along with my past.

m.d.
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