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 Sep 2015
denis j ryan harman
god i hate you
just one look
and i melt like  butter
to your
hot steel knife gaze
 Sep 2015
flustered
let me near enough
to touch you

i don't mind
getting cut
on your edges
dear scorpio,

[update (4 months later): i got cut]
Weak I was and weak I am
My heart breaks for her once more
I play the game of love when I can,
But I cannot even score

Cry I did and cry I do
I cry to sleep every night
On my cheeks the tears they go
Oh what a terrible sight

Loved I tried and love I try
But I'll always end up hurt
Once again my poor heart tries
And the blood, out if it, spurts
 Sep 2015
ThePoet
I took a step back,
and I watched as you cried

because if I took a step forth,
I would have watched as you died

©
 Sep 2015
Vanessa Escopin
You know whats funny- being you in love with me?
Is you don't know how I  truly feels. You think I'm happy that you're hurting because of me?
NO.
I'm **** hurt that I wanna cry a river.
But I'm making it stop.
If you don't want to stop hurting me, we'll then I guess we're not meant to be.
 Sep 2015
For My Sanity Now
Before, I felt something missing
Something lacking
A small empty space is in my heart
I can feel it, just a piece

Then you came like a raging storm
I did not fear you, I did not cower
Instead, like a moth to a flame
I drew closer to your fire

You showed me a lot
A lot which I cannot contain
My cup is full
Full of you, which by my own, I cannot gain

You filled that missing piece
You have given me more than I expected
More than I can handle
More than I was missing

Then just like a storm that is fleeting
You left as fast as you came
As strong as before
You left my land with a piece to live for

I was missing a piece before you happened
And now you left me, I’m all alone
Nothing but a single thing salvaged from the storm
A piece of me is all I have, is all I own.
 Sep 2015
brandon nagley
This lonesome blood
Drips through mine lonesome veins
Which leadeth to mine lonely heart
That seepeth in mine lonesome soul
Which cometh out
In the form......

Of poe like poetry!!!!
 Sep 2015
Gianfranco Aurilio
Unforgettable
you are
as every moment
spent together,
intense moments
summer storm,
sweet,
eyes that talk
miming hugs,
fleeting,
stop, Time,
and let Love
last a life,
sensual
tight tight
steeped in pleasure
moans, quivers,
the heart leaps.
Unforgettable
you are
nor could I
forget you
and may the day not come
nor the night
without you
desert otherwise,
far away from you,
hands that cling
to the void of nothing,
just for a while with you
nettle tears
that burn the skin
in the impotent memories,
never again with you
chanting the Unforgettable
among lines of verses
that seek
in the crevices of memory
useless reliefs.

31.3'14
Dear readers, the original poem is in Italian and even in my language its words and its construction sound unusual. You may imagine the great difficulty I had in translating it into English.  Please, accept my translation as an effort to overcome the barriers of the language, because literature must not have frontiers.
 Sep 2015
Ann M Johnson
For Every Ten Words I write there are 10  Unspoken
 Sep 2015
caroline
i only kiss him with my eyes open
because every time i close mine
i see you
 Sep 2015
Bec
If love is blind,
then may I never see again
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