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 Oct 2014
Daniella Star
I am happy
I am sad.

Choke me already.
Dance with me.
Hit my head against the wall.
Kiss me in the rain.
Leave bruises on my arm.
Make love to me again.

I am happy.
I am sad.

I've found my true love.
I'm in an abuse relationship with my emotions. I torture my soul...
 Oct 2014
Row
try to jump
run, hide, escape
any way you can
just don't put yourself in a corner.
feel for a switch
flick, smack, press
anything you can
to light up the corner.
just don't put yourself in a corner.
take every effort you can
breathe, scream, mumble
because in nightmares
no one can hear you
in the dim lit room
just don't put yourself in a corner.
that's where they get you.
 Oct 2014
Rupal
Sadness, Pain
is temporary,
always  passes away...

Joy, Happiness
is temporary,
always passes away...

Kindness
is permanent,
people always
remember
an act of kindness...
 Oct 2014
Silence Screamz
Reverse the question.
Question the reverse.
The answers might surprise you.

Answer the question.
Question the answer.
The problem is never solved.

Solve the problem.
Problem the solved.
Impossible possibilities.
 Oct 2014
Rupal
Awaken
witness the dream...

Awaken
witness the waking

Just witness...
 Oct 2014
Olan Douglas Webb
Oh, thoughts of You
are ever with Me
I hold You in My beating heart
You are as close to Me
as My very breath
Oh, how can I forget You My love
You give Me the strength to live My life
Oh, You have always been My deepest longing
When I sleep I dream of You
and when I wake I think of You
you are a dream that I long to dream
in all My waking hours
and when I wake I am so sad
to leave that lovely fantasy
Oh, You are a phantom of desire
there is a burning in My soul
that burns so brightly with My thoughts of You
an ardent desire lives in My heart
a love as old as time
and as young as a new born babe
Oh, I wish to plumb the depths of Your soul
why are You such a sparkling gem?
your mysteries are as deep as the sea
what gives Your pretty face its smile
and puts that twinkle in Your eye?
I am amazed
when You say My name
what tiny room in Your brain, in Your soul
held that name and brought it forth?
what makes You hold My hand?
and the love You feel?
Oh, mystery of mysteries
Oh, You are such a work of art!
such as a renaissance artist could never make
what Da Vinci could draw those lips
and what Michelangelo could paint those twinkling eyes
Oh, You are such a thing
as dreams are made of
such a beautiful unearthly dream
and You say, " But why do You love Me?
and not another?"
Oh, heaven and hell
and all the worlds in between
are within You
though I were to live
a hundred thousand years
I would have only begun to learn
what makes You You and not some other
Oh, You are beyond comparison
mystery to end all mysteries
Oh, My lovely dream
My phantom of unending desire
My soul is captured by You
I am drawn to You
as a moth to a flame
Oh, You are are My only and last desire
You My impossible dream
Oh, You are such a vision of delight
as though it were some drug induced haze
Oh, I cannot bear the thought
of Me without You
Oh, for such a bitter pain
as though it were a stone
scrapping against skinless flesh
Oh, such an impossible bitter love
to make Me think such thoughts
Oh, My love reject Me not
and condemn Me to such a bitter pain
kiss Me with a kiss of pure steel
and hold Me in an eternal embrace
and let Me live in Your arms
as the ages roll
and our love outlast eternity
 Oct 2014
Traveler
Quite astounding
Actually
Behind eyes
Beyond perception
The seeds of darkness
Flourish

Nurtured in
Regrettable
Resentful
Irreversible
Fates

Sometimes it's hard
To see in the dark...
Traveler Tim
re to 12-17
 Oct 2014
Mirlotta
Skin my Soul
and
Slit my Wrists
and
Embrace the
Raging, Blazing
River of Pain
and
Listen to my
Heart as it Beats
and
It Bursts
Right out of my Chest
and
It Hurts
And It Hurts.
 Oct 2014
Chloë Fuller
we are two trees

lilts of speech
and
soft tapping tendrils played on
stringéd instruments
that is our water supply

intense lashéd eye contact
wrapping our long legs and aching arms around
each other's anatomy
that is our sunshine

heavy, breathy sighs
and long, slithering love-making
that is our photosynthesis

grow with me
trees are magical and so are you.
 Oct 2014
Gypsy Bard
Viridescently
A murky green,
Undone,
Given unto a scene,
Like knights in blue satin,
Garbed in old fashion,
Cherry ***
In turgid rations
Variant ‘Hey’
In things of gay,
Emblem,
Like golden sun rays,
*******...
 Oct 2014
Hannah
Communication is the key
but my hands are shaking
as I start the ignition

-h.w.
 Oct 2014
Darby Hewitt
.
Sticks and stones may break my bones
but *** and poems express me.

-dh
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