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 Feb 2015 Chimen
yasmine
girl
 Feb 2015 Chimen
yasmine
hearing of him touch you
where my hands are supposed to be
sends chills down my spine
is it too late to make you mine?
 Feb 2015 Chimen
bcg poetry
Regret
 Feb 2015 Chimen
bcg poetry
If I had known it was the last time we would talk, I would have said something more important that goodbye.
 Feb 2015 Chimen
Mercurychyld
The truth lies
not in her eyes,
for she learned
long ago
how to forge
desperate lies.

It's as she was
conditioned to do...
to tell lies
with her eyes,
and beguile
with her smile.

The truth lies
not in her eyes,
but if you must know
just where her
verity dwells...

it's in her voice...

the timber,
the rhythm,
the words,
the whispers
in the sound.

It's in her voice
that her truth
will be found.

Can you hear it?




By Mercurychyld
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 Feb 2015 Chimen
Trinity Jones
A teardrop down my face,
You came and left

The flash of lightening,
You came and left
Then the bolt of thunder,
a reminder of your constant presence

The sun and the moon can never be one in the same,
But they’ll sure as hell try

How is it that I can
Miss someone that I never really had
 Jan 2014 Chimen
Madisen Kuhn
I will not ask you to stay

If you must go, go
I don't need you
I will breathe (carefully) without you
I will smile (slowly) without you
I will go on (eventually) without you

I'd be much happier
If you chose to not leave,
But if you must let go, let go
And I will too

Hopefully one day
I will teach my heart to not break
Whenever everyday thoughts
Lead to you

I'm afraid I'm much too weak,
I'm afraid we'll always be
A book with the end pages ripped out,
I'm afraid I'll always wonder,
Always ache,
Always place everyone second to you

I'm afraid I'll always love you,
But I will not ask you to stay
 Jan 2014 Chimen
ISHARA MENIKE
"I dream of so many...
things to happen in my dear life,
I wish upon the stars...
for my dreams to be real,
I dream of so many..
things that you would ever imagine..
to be true..
and come real...
But yet,
it is true....
I imagine so many...
good things to become...
a part of my dear life,
I adore myself...
like nature loves friendliness..
I love myself to become..
the best outcome of my dear life..
But yet,
It remains as it is...
No dream ever came true yet...
Makes my dear life unhappy,
so true....
But yet,
I live my life..
Happy as can be "
 Jan 2014 Chimen
Leah Hone
Memories
 Jan 2014 Chimen
Leah Hone
A memory,
an ocean,
distant,
consuming,
and all rivers guide back to it.

Adrift upon the wind
I ride,
aimless and lost.
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