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 Jul 2015
brandon nagley
Two words today
IM HAPPY (:
Not poem just truth lol I'm actually a pretty OK writer lol not this though
 Jul 2015
Mallow
all walls are purpose built and man made,
designed to obstruct and divide
 Jul 2015
brandon nagley
Amperage of connections fallen out and lost
No carnival party to revive.
Ashore astronomical beholders vision,
A needle through the rich man's eye!!!!
Camilla scents,
Canopied distinguished in canistered tents.......
Century carols confine the interstate mind!!!
Circulation is impatient wherein clots block chloroform vine's....
Wed-lock intensifiers waiteth to be fed,
Trapped,
Packed,
Chained to their beds....

Hath thou lost thyself yet???
Prison poetry
 Jul 2015
brandon nagley
At the lowest part of hell
I looked up from mine destitute cell,
And saweth a light I thought to be just a light
Yet it was no ordinary glowing!!!!
It was mine (mi amour')
As her face was lit and showing,
I fell to the hellish floor
Humbled by her coming,
As I kneweth the same love from mine past life
Hath cometh to safe-guard me again,
To SAVETH ME from mine sins
For a new beginning
And not mine own end!!!
As tis I asked her (how must i repayeth thy selfless deed) ?
She said to me (sweetie, thou art mine and forever wilt thou be)
As again I fell on hand's and knees crying
From the joy she hast brought)
I kneweth at that moment
In her love I was comfortably lost...
Tis no bad lost,
But a lost into her soul!!!
As we connected once again
From whence we were born as twin ghosts.
 Jul 2015
Hailey Ngo
It's like
the people of the world
are strangers to each other.
Pass by and you'll find
no wave, no smile, no hello.

They've got their hands full.
With their phones and their antisocial,
with their earphones that clog their ears,
blocking them from the world.
Just the way they like it.
With their makeup,
covering everything about them.
Even their smile,
even their eyes that once connected,
even their face they no longer want seen.

They got no time for others.
They spend all their days with their robots.
They got no time for interaction,
unless it's the kind with the Internet.

It's like
every stranger in this world
forgot how to be social,
how to be friendly,
how to be kind,
how to be human.
 Jul 2015
niamh
I faltered
And fell
And to my shock
I bled
 Jul 2015
fisharedrowning
it hurts, it hurts, it hurts.
running and tripping and falling and running.
crying till i'm laughing till i'm crying.
"i can't feel anymore. not you, not myself."
but still it hurts, it hurts,

it hurts.
 Jul 2015
Mo
One
One girl
One beautiful girl
One beautiful scared and lonely girl

One heart
One powerful heart
One powerful loving and triumphant heart

One man
One seeing man
One seeing kind and gentle man

Why has no one seen?
 Jul 2015
LB Parker
There will always be
Something to admire
In the poetic gracefulness
Of horizontal desire
With love, kelsey
It's only when
you are in the other room
realize how much you love her.

Stings you the pain
sinks you the gloom
the void seems impassably far.

You wish could walk back to her
cover the space  with a run
look her eyes' dying star
plant there a risen sun.

The other room chills your bone
cripples you with fear
here you are terribly alone
with the hatch shut forever.

Pause before that long distance
where love meets its doom
for hardly is a second chance
once you enter the other room.
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