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 Aug 2015
Peanut
Time after time
In the depths of my soul
Nothing makes me happy
Knowing my heart is mended
Every veins stappled and taped
Rigid crevices filled with cement
Each dominant strats I have endured
Dissing this blood with artificial flavoring

Have you ever seen such gruesome illusion?
Engineering my way to this makeshift completion
And by the time it's done, you won't tell the difference
Ready my tools for I have a confession
Tinkering hearts, that is my profession
S**pectred recondition, deceitful reconstruction
I really am an engineer :3
 Jul 2015
David Hall
It’s the best intentioned lie
that anyone will ever tell.
It’s a lie broken hearts
know only too well.
It’s the guy who is nice
but just not good enough,
or the girl who you like
but just won’t ever love.
Friend is never fair
when that’s all there can be.
Friend is the one
that your heart never sees.
It’s the word that is said
when your hearts on the mend
or the lie that is whispered
when the fairy tale ends.
 Jul 2015
Noah Ducane
Oh it was good back then
Let me begin by saying
It was good
and never again
I was afraid to step outside
I never committed intellectual suicide
I never prayed but for myself
He needed more help than love or wealth
It was good then
I didn't know much
I couldn't feel pain
Or pain as such
But pain for pain's sake is the beginning and end
Boredom only after to boredom will lend
I was afraid yes of everything
And anything that said my name
For fear of nothing has fear to blame
Oh but once again
It was good back then
I wanted more and more I got
And with pride and faith and love forgot
Still I went with a bleeding heart
Thinking I should play my part
And be a part of life as an uneasy act
With numbed awareness too dull to react
Feeling nothing but for tomorrow's wake
Nothing there but for tomorrow's sake
And knowing better I know not how
But to be and be me right now
And knowing better later once again
Sighing softly," it was good back then"
 Jul 2015
Justin S Wampler
If you never want to speak again,
or if you want to ignore me,
I'm okay with that. I understand.

But you have to be okay with that too.
 Mar 2015
Arlo Disarray
The memories are fading, but I'll always hold them dear
You hold me in your heart, I keep you in every tear
And circumstances broke us into pieces after years
But I must say, still to this day
I'm glad that you were here

Shadows cast around us as the sun began to rise
And stars began to fade as we'd see the morning skies
More gorgeous than the dawn I'd get lost inside your eyes
But time did pass and nothing lasts
So we said our goodbyes

Our skin and hearts connected, slowly becoming one
Our love was built on twigs, and stuck together with gum
And when it fell apart it made my heart grow numb
And yes, it's true that I love you
But sorry, I'm just done

I miss the nights of  you and me, when you'd tear off my skirt
You'd grab me by the hair and then you'd rip my shirt
We'd do it on the lawn, in a tree or on the dirt
The nights, the days, the ***** ways
You were the best dessert

Nothing lasts forever because forever is too long
Everything will shatter, because nothing is that strong
Nothing is ever right because nothing is ever wrong
It's sad to say I live this way
It just continues on...
 Feb 2015
epictails
And I'll spend
the rest of my days
gazing upon the stars
that used to bind us together
dreaming of what our love could do
for us
for the future
now nowhere in sight
after you took it along
with my heart
I **** at love poems and this is about my first try hahaha. It's funny how I get the craziest ideas sometimes
 Jan 2015
Kataleya
Love her like
She's the raging sea,
Unrestrained and dark and deep.
And you crave her touch
Through aching pores
As you slowly drown in sleep.

Love her like
She's the tender storm,
A lovely shade of grey.
Like with every whiff
Of breath she takes,
She's taking yours away.

Love her like
She's the silent clouds
With calmness floating by.
Like you'd want to make
Sweet love to her
Under the moon's apocalyptic eye.

Love her like
She's the blazing fire,
And you lust the candied pain.
Like she's the disease
That swallowed you whole
And you'd like to die again.

When her gentle touch
Makes your chest explode,
And your addiction is your girl.
Promise you'll love her
Through hell and back,
Or don't you dare love her at all.
 Nov 2014
Tyler Durden
I'm sitting all alone
Listening to blink 182
I can't stop thinking of how I hate you.
But please don't hang up the phone
Don't load the gun
When you're trying to blow off steam
Because I know exactly were to shoot your self esteem.
Metaphor

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