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 Jan 2015 Charlie
Julia
pour chaque "je t'aime" dit
il existe cent plus qu'on dit
seulement par les yeux
 Jan 2015 Charlie
Julia
boys
 Jan 2015 Charlie
Julia
boys are tricky ones
always creative and fun
but get nothing done
 Jan 2015 Charlie
Julia
autumn
 Jan 2015 Charlie
Julia
standing, swaying with the trees
you hold me and I kiss thee
naughty, *****, spoiled kids
doing what the home forbids
orange to red, green to grey
these are the colours of love today
shiver and quiver for a reason or two
open in nature, me and you
missed the sunset
matters not
what I want is what I've got
 Jan 2015 Charlie
Julia
each smile met with confusion and questions
every compliment of mine is weighed
scrutinzed blindly in dim reflection
for each wears the crooked mask I portray
Dumb-***, Loser, Idiot, Try-Hard, ****!
these are few among many antonyms
of which I cruelly throw and you permit
for what? god knows, be this love a phantom?
one that is so dear I should love dearly.
but as it stands my vice is in my speech
each hot dagger cuts our ties severely
I am sorry to kindle this love's breach
Day One I asked if you would be okay
Day One you knew not how fiercely words slay
 Jan 2015 Charlie
Julia
Untitled
 Jan 2015 Charlie
Julia
Float, float away does the summer warmth
Which tickles and flirts across paling browned skin
Rustle and sing do the still green branches
Chirping and white noise come from within
Shimmer, quiver, oh! how the man-made pond does quake!
First cold is warm where the wind does not waltz; glimmer does the world where sun fleetingly lingers
Love me! begs the stiff latch, Want me! cries the overgrown green
Circle, circle does life go. Slurp the freshness! Drown in its richness! Burnt is the conscience of quiet singers
Inspired by an everyday afternoon in the backyard
 Dec 2014 Charlie
Kate Irons
i fell in love
but i'm not sure
if it was with you
or who you made me
 Dec 2014 Charlie
WickedHope
Rope
 Dec 2014 Charlie
WickedHope
I
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f
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l
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n
g
s
that
form
thou
ghts,
that
form
words,
that          form
sente            ­     nces,
that                       form
rope,                         which
ties                               itself
into a                            noose.
Your                         ­     words
are also                    a rope,
that saves me from
drowning.
Sorry if you can't read it.
Kinda.
 Jun 2014 Charlie
Isaac
I'm alive but barely breathing,
Troubled lungs with time receding.
Oceans swelling deep within me,
Close my eyelids, open now free.

Forbidden love demands a loser,
Better I go down without her.
This ships sinking, fate demanding.
Losing altitude, plane's crash landing.

Plane kiss ground, knife into skin,
****** water, sharks, I see fin.
Feeding frenzy, ripped into shreds,
Liquid racing, childhood sleds.

Winter wonderland, now stained red,
What the **** is wrong with my head?
Cleanse in shower, I'm still *****,
Put my mask on "Yeah I'm sturdy".

Headphones on, I won't hear a thing,
Never mind dad's started yelling.
Out the door, maybe if I run.
Dusty pavement, sparks from a gun.

How the hell did I end up here?
Outside her house, with no one else near.
Ring the bell? No I'm a coward.
Once again I'm overpowered.

Call a friend and smoke some grass,
I think of how I've been an ***.
If I stepped in her shoes I'd see,
Never mind they're too small for me.

Return home, collapse into bed,
Swirling thoughts inside of my head.
Reality hurts when it bites,
I'll try and sleep it off tonight.
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