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 Sep 2017
beth fwoah dream
the road to the sun
weeps to fall in the shadows,
sweet breath of the sky.
now dedicated to my father, roger, who passed away at 2pm this afternoon following a short illness. rip, dad i will always be proud to say i'm your daughter.
 Sep 2017
Poetic T
We focus on out of reach
                       moments.

           Losing sight of what
                            is in front of us.

See what we have lost..
 Aug 2017
Nathan
It didn't hurt when you drove the dagger into my heart.

Only did it hurt when you left me to pull it out by myself.
 Aug 2017
everly
gps
Got so quiet

When I needed rain
You always left me in a drought
So I went a waze
And chose another route
No longer have to deal with fears or doubts
Writing little things here and there to keep my head occupied..got to stay busy to distract yourself
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why we love flesh so much?
forgetting the eternal Soul
what is wrong with our goal?

Written by
~~~Jawahar Gupta~~~
 Aug 2017
Born
Some  poems are not intended to heal old wounds
but to scorch them

for the pain is the only high we have left
that cares enough to hurt  us
 Aug 2017
Hannah
I am free
to follow my heart,
and love like the sea.
❤︎
 Aug 2017
Sarita Aditya Verma
A Plagiarist In Inheritance
Originalist, In The wealth of Progeny.
 Aug 2017
misty
he found it easier
to let the lies unravel out of his mouth
rather than tell me
he prefers to shut me out
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