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 May 2015
mjk plumage
we stargaze because we know the answers we need are not on earth
i dont even know what this is!
 May 2015
Candy Noire
I encompassed myself in a cocoon
To envision a transformation
I embodied myself like you
To become something worth gratification
I tasted the wine and I ate the fruit
But it all was a trick
Now they're coming for you
The serpent sleeps well knowing
I fell for the view
Got kicked out the garden
I'm destined for doom
 May 2015
DarkAmbition77
My Star,
They've stolen it from me
Grabbed it,
Robbed it,
Without mercy or respect..
They just took it
Ripped me open and they stole my star
Without my star, the dark will consume me
It will tear into my flesh, fill my resolve
Oh... My dear, please,

I beg you, please bring my Star back...
This is how I feel when my heart is ripped out of me, a heartache undiscribeable. When you stop believing in anything.
 May 2015
harmony crescent
Screaming

Easier than Singing

But to me, the Same Thing

Singing
 May 2015
harmony crescent
I trust You've got a plan for me
but no matter how bad I want to see it form
into a life that's pleasing only
only to me

I'm gonna tell You that I believe
It's beyond my capacity
to understand the life You have
in store for me is pleasing

to You
a leap of faith will always lead us to bigger and better things
 May 2015
harmony crescent
If only I could think a little clearer

If only I could feel You somewhat nearer

My life is a little depressing right now

But now that I'm singing

somehow

I feel You here with me
 May 2015
M
times like this, I fall ever more deeply in love with the human experience.
"all that blood was not once beautiful. it was just red."
 May 2015
Audrey Maday
He came screaming into my life like a balloon accidentally,
Let loose before the knot is tied,
And his words make me giddy.
So why do the words not flow onto the page over him?
Why can I only write sad poems?
 May 2015
M
I have something rare and something beautiful
(but it is not beautiful just because it is rare.)
 May 2015
Emily Fitch
when I look into your eyes
i notice that theres something missing
and I lay in my bed thinking of
how things would be if
every time i looked into your eyes
nothing was missing
 May 2015
roseydice62
In the mill, there lived an old man
In where he found a mouse and ran
Outside he saw
The little mouse gnaw
The man's wife's raw onion filled can
 May 2015
Aria of Midnight
...For I am more than your inability to love me.
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