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 Jan 2015
RW Dennen
Wondering about you
wondering about me,
me wondering about you
 Jan 2015
Just Melz
Too many times
I've been pushed aside
     On the back burner
My whole **** life
         But I wanna be the fire
   That lights your soul
I want a raging, blazing
         Inferno
      Sparking flames
Making changes
        In the chemistry
   A little oxygen
       So I can breathe
A lot of hydrogen
     So you can believe
We're floating on air
        Particles you can't see
      Like love
It's a mystery
            A theory
   Of who's meant to be
And who's left suffering
         That's destiny
     I'm creating
Breaking
     Changing the flames
   Into ashes
And graves
      With no names
Just broken hearts
          On tombstones
     And no chance
*To restart
 Jan 2015
Musfiq us shaleheen
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One day
When all events will be finished,
Then you will see
Over and over again
Is this why the door closed,
By that time the window next to
The road is full of trash

Little by little
I will be almost removed
From your mind
Then Red Sun will be appeared
In a new horizon,
The birds will sing the same as before
You will laugh
For some reason mystery

Flowers will be dancing
Before you
You will be singing with someone
Highborn
Moonlight will brighten
Your night
And your Sky will be filled with
Full of dreams

But then you will not feel the,
Moonlit wet night
As your first feeling flourished
Like a Red Rose,
Either an Evergreen Love Song
Or As a Romantic Poem,
Hold your hands in a way
That will be mystic wandering

Remember My Darling,
And then I will exist
Thousands of Millions of miles
Away from you,
As a Bright Star
Will be burned myself
And be Fallen as dust
On your Eyes-
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@ Musfiq us shaleheen
dust of bright star
I am overcome with Love with each of you are all Special.
My heart may have been broken, but each off you here.
Still there is Love for each one of you unconditional love.
A brotherly Love, that shall never cease to exist, never.
For each of you are very special to me, you are all amazing.
For even though we have different parents here on the earth.
In my heart, we are still brothers, and to you all Ladies.
Each and every one of you all are my sisters God is our Fathers.
So I just want each and every one of you all to know that I Love you all.
Drive your sharp words into me like daggers
And watch me bleed excuses for you onto my bedroom floor.
 Jan 2015
Dhaye Margaux
I may not have the wealth,
The fame,  or the power

I may not have the gold,
The bronze, or silver

I may not have the beauty-
Of the  body, or of the face

I may not be the best-
Woman,  citizen or race

I may not see what they can
Or make loud noise like their laugh

I may not have this world
But having your love  is enough.
I love you.
 Jan 2015
Marquis Hardy
I lived inside a hope that was birthed inside a promise
that was meant to last beyond when time had forgotten us

In security I breathe the same breath you used to cherish
while hoping in my arms was where you would perish

Now here we are alas and the whole is back to halves
creating a devastating fork splitting our two paths

Only left to wonder where without me you roam
my feet began to wander to a place we called home

Wander to the home I still envision your standing silhouette
staring below at my cold shadow immersed in the tears that I wept.
Flume- a deep narrow channel or ravine with a stream running through it.

Empty heart, creates a flume, the tears run through, and create a stream.
 Jan 2015
Jeremy Bean
I'm starting to dream again
stopped dwelling in my sins
I quit fearing feelings I've numbed
since we first began
I stopped wondering when
accepted whats within
There is no need to feel complete
I can live on a whim
 Jan 2015
Matthew Bourgeois
You could break my heart into
Tiny
Little
Pieces,
And I'd still pick them up
And put them back in your hands.
 Jan 2015
Musfiq us shaleheen
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Love is in the vortex water now,
While struggling
Still risen on clenched hand of dreams,
Yet Possession-
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@ Musfiq us shaleheen
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Clenched Dreams
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 Jan 2015
Jeremy Bean
I used to daydream
that one day
I would tell our children
the story of us
A tale full of trials
and tribulations
roadblocks, detours, fences, hurdles
heartache and longing
fate and destiny
a coupling that seemed impossible
which would rival
all the fairy tales throughout history
where love still
somehow conquered all
as you looked upon my telling
with that adorable
wrinkled look on your face
of disapproval
but sadly,
I realize
it is a story I'll never get to tell.
 Jan 2015
Jeremy Bean
I always followed
whats in my heart
not my wallet
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