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 Dec 2015
Samuel Hesed
Hearts are flying high tonight,
I can feel the rush of wind in mine alone.
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 Dec 2015
Tiffany Marie
Im now starting to open up and be honest if you have any unanswered questions just feel free to ask!
Have a question ask it!
 Dec 2015
Emma Potter
The evening sun sets and the pinkish blue sky shines brightly on a feild of crops in which overnight grow a flowers bloom in the mornings every person even in the smallest towns see the sunshine and the wildlife and animals during their daily business routines men and women drink their coffee read the daily paper and prepare for work meanwhile the children prep for a long journey to school as the towns and cities arise from their nightly slumber the sun shines brightly upon their day.
The sun is like a camera it follows it watches it onlooks the whole entire word from a distance in the sky and galaxy it is quite amazing.
 Dec 2015
Tiffany Marie
The friends I love,
the guys I want,
the people who I like
and want to be mine
please come back to me,
I think about you in my mind in my dreams in every living moment.
Please come back to me....
Iloveyou
in the deepest and utmost corner of my heart
the pain is being hidden

and on the outside
you will witness
my sweetest smile

if only
you will catch a glimpse
behind those eyes
is the loneliness that being kept

if only
you will stop and stare for awhile
you will find out
that i am in despair

i was wondering
if the saying

"in the eyes you will see the real feelings of a person"

is true

because why can't you see?

that i am

alone

crying

and

dying

inside?*

©IGMS
the twin of love is pain
 Dec 2015
Sjr1000
Finally,
I'm comin' around

I've been gone a
long long
time

I'm coming around

I'm kicking back in

My eyes beginning
to
see again.

The
faded
hated
self
I've been -
the haze
of fog
without
within

The rolling
of
sleep,
sleep
never
really
very deep

But
I'm comin' around
I'm coming around

The girls
they
look
so good
again

It's been a month
of Sunday's
since I felt the power surge

Ready to
put
my party boots
on,
head to town
see
what
maybe can
be found

I'm comin' around

All those issues
are
dead and gone
I know, I know
there's
always
another
box of tissues

But
that's okay
I'm back to seeing the world
seeing it
some way
sometimes
even
my way

I'm comin' around
I'm coming around.
 Sep 2015
Rapunzoll
Innocence is the days when
I thought that monsters
lived under the bed rather
than slept right beside me.

It was the times I feared
heights almost as much as
I now fear brooding stares.

Back when I thought
passionate love was the
only kind worth having
— that I now wish for a
lover who loves quietly.

Innocence was thinking
danger was an ill-advised
adventure, not a man.

It was admiring a tornado
heart and not realizing the
damage it would cause.
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 Aug 2015
Kelly Rose
Emily Dickinson – Cento

Me from Myself – to banish –
I’m Nobody! Who are you?

There is a pain – so utter
Time never did assuage
The Soul has Bandaged moments
Of Course – I prayed
Because Escape – is done-

The soul has moments of Escape –
To justify the Dream –
I took my Power in my Hand -

Creator – Shall I – bloom?
I thought if I could only Live
Somewhere – in Silence –
I dwell in Possibility –
The Impotence to Tell –
Exhilaration – is within –

Me from Myself – to banish –
I’m Nobody! Who are You?

KRose
July 30, 2015
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 Jul 2015
Racheal McKnight
All of us on hello poetry write with a purpose. The words being what we are feeling. That there is truth behind our words. Our words are what we express ourselves through and we should continue to this because one day, our words may be the legacy that we leave behind.
 Apr 2015
Tiffany Marie
Love is a sacrifice decision made by the heart and the heart decides who you fall in love with sacrifices your entire world for love.
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 Apr 2015
Tiffany Marie
Bold=Chris
                Italic=Tiffany

You are darkest beauty
Hunted by this frenzy
These aging, wizened eyes
Track you through the night
Prey for the predator


As for the creature feasts on the most unknown meal of all not the dark but thy light

Draining the sweet innocence
Hungry for the souls taste
But you stay just of reach
The closer to thy light
It burns at this darkness


The light shines with no effect upon thy dark but the dark shines no mercy but glory and hatred the dark predator gives to thy light

This creature feels only rage
Consumed at he can not have
Fury at what he can never be
For he never knew the angel
Of the darkest beauty in hiding


Thy angel of light bares to thy soul of thy darkest part of the creature of the dark exposes its true beauty and shines light on its pure light and the demon of darkness demolishes thy lights soul and the light shall stay nonimmortal while the dark overules the light and captures both sides dark and thy light both parish in a eruption of flames and disappear in a thin of smoke and never return to thy land of good and evil.


Collaboration by Chris Smith the dark poet
And Tiffany Gold
To chris our collaboration
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