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 Nov 2020
Nikki
I have written about love
Many times before
But in truth
I have never been in love
I have dreamt of it
So many times
But I have never felt its warmth

And it has always torn me apart
Sometimes I felt unworthy
And hated myself
But other times I felt
I had so much love to give

Yet I've always known
That no one wants me
And it has always haunted me
Even now as I'm failing to fall asleep
Or actually, crying myself to sleep
I ask myself why
 Nov 2020
Sanjali
At rest, at last
We pass along
A promise of old,

Quite like the ancient leaves entwined
We share star dust, a promise
To recognize.
 Nov 2020
callie joseph
i **** myself
yearning for you
for a love unrequited
has as much chance of survival
as a barren seed
on the dark side of the moon
 Nov 2020
Wieslaw Musialowski
Life's journey is hard for everyone,
but always try, as best as you can,
that it'd be a white-sailed ship
that will be awaiting you when
your odyssey comes to an end.

Przemyslaw Musialowski 10/25/2020
 Nov 2020
Carlo C Gomez
~
Sailing off
To discover destiny
To find fate
Following the blood trail
Of the combatant moon
Until arriving upon
The carnage of
What was once
The new world

~
 Nov 2020
Nimisha Rana
Woke up in the morning
Standing in front of mirror

Staring at my self
Giving smile to my tired face

A smile with lots of mysteries
Deep down in my head

A girl standing here

She's broken in pieces by the pain ,
Her emotions faded away

She's wearing the smile
Hiding her tired face and
Covering the tears


She's surrounded by the sorrow, confusion and the lies
Still she's wearing the smile and
Hiding her tired face

She's dealing with anomous feelings,
poetry is trying to healing

She has no one to  listen her Complains
She has no one to share memories
She has no one to love
She has no one to make her laugh
She has no one to treat her good

She's jugged by everyone
She's being joke by everyone

Still she's wearing the smile
And hiding her tired face

All she has a mirror whom she look and talk with self
And the poetry her way of healing
And her mysterious smile to cover up everything...
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