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 Jun 2015
Nicole Dawn
Please,
Remind me;

What does joy feel like?
Why is it so desired?
Does it even exist?

Remind me;

What does content sleep feel like?
Do you dream?
Can you remember anything?

Remind me;

What does peace feel like?
Does it ever change?
Is it really that good?

Remind me;

What does innocence feel like?
Do you care about things still?
Are there still some who feel it?

I'll remind you;
Not knowing these
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I'm being serious in this, I'm not sure what these feel like. Please comment below if you have a good (or any) description of any of these
 Jun 2015
Thyag Raj
Incuse your life,
With a mighty aim,
Perish your fear
And live with cheer.

Trow your potential,
Be the fantast.
Follow your desire with echo.
Because you're 'unbreakable you'.

Laugh with glee,
Be a livable tree.
Don't be dastard,
 May 2015
kelly huckle
Listening to heart
Can be the hardest part
Should you go with your heart
Will things turn out right

Will your heart give the right answer
Listening to your heart its not easy
 May 2015
Chelsea Patton
She was only 13 and she wished for
happiness...
On her 14th  birthday she wished to
feel alive...
Her 15th birthday she wished she was dead...
She  is already dead inside so it doesn't matter...
When her 16th birthday came she wasn't there not longer....
she was DEAD.....
Hope you like this. Plz like and comment and share thanks
 May 2015
Chelsea Patton
He is only 10 he should
be crying beacuse he
feel down,not beacuse
someone called him a ***.

She's only 12,she
should be playing with
makeup,not razors..

He's only 14  he should be  out with his freinds,
not tying ropes...

She's only 16, she
should be out on dates,
not staraving herself...

They were all 18, they
should have been
celebrating graduation,
not a furneral...
hope u like it
 May 2015
RH 78
Gazing up at the night sky on a clear winter night he asked "Where do stars go during the day Dad?"
I responded "the stars are still up in space but the brightness of the sun on our side of the earth during the day is too bright for our eyes to focus on them"
After a deep breath he exclaimed "Why does it go dark then?"
"Get a football and tennis ball and I'll explain Son. Look, the football is the sun, Earth is the tennis ball"
I then held both ***** up in front of him mimicking earths rotation around the sun
"Earth rotates on its own axis like this as it also rotates around the sun. The dark side of the earth is night time. The side facing the sun which is bright is day time."
"Oh" he said wide eyed. He looked up to the sky again and paused.

.......


" Dad, Is there cheese on the moon?"
He gave no time for me to answer when he swiftly added.
"Shall I get you another ball so you can explain?"
Had to pen this one. Not a poem but always makes me chuckle when I think back to conversations I had with my son when he was 4.
I edited this as I remembered his witty comment after I'd tried to explain the cosmos using his football and tennis ball. Needless to say I was laughing too much to carry on and give him a straight answer!
I've never been to the moon and I like the thought that the moon is made of cheese so who am I to change his imaginative perception?
 May 2015
Chelsea Patton
Do you ever get the feeling,
your are sitting in your room all alone.
Your thoughts are wandering...
Your crying,but you just feel so empty and sad...
Replaying momments from your life,
and wondering where the heck did it all go wrong...
Hope you like it
 May 2015
Gillian Ann Bergman
I'm still missin you
            I just wish you knew

its hard moving on
even though your gone

I want you back
and that's a fact

you were my everything
now your cirding

I want you to talk to me
not set me completely free

I love you so much
you just don't understand

you are my world
my everything

and now
you're gone
 May 2015
Gillian Ann Bergman
I cant stand to live
I cant stand the pain

it would take a miracle
to get me back to the same

I need a new life
I need to start over

no not a knife
but an ice cube all over

nobody cares
no matter no where

get me outta this place
get me out of this lair
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