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 Nov 2019 Colm
Callamasttia
Just like tree arms
The maybes
And the perhaps
Unfold in front of me
Some say you gotta make your way through the branches
Some say you gotta let it be
I see so many paths to be followed from here
My only certain its that there is so much left to see
Just like tree arms
Some might hurt me
But still, take me high
They may left me sore
Thou, the view will be a unique sigh
 Nov 2019 Colm
caroline
e-cigs and i-phones
every teen's downfall:
prefixes.
 Nov 2019 Colm
newpoetica
there are only a few love songs,
that encapsulate how my heart longs,
to be in the comforting arms
of the man i love and all his charms.
the way he makes my heart pound
and that same beating, reciprocated sound.
to love someone and feel at peace,
and to know that the feelings don't feel like they will ever cease.
it is a pleasure to interpret and understand,
to feel these emotions when we're hand in hand.
this is my love poem for you,
everything within it, stands true.
um-hem... if this is a bad poem, whoops. i love you, you make me incredibly happy.
 Nov 2019 Colm
Rachelhopeful
I tried to love you
But couldn’t anymore
Because Loving you
Meant hating myself.
Learning to love myself
Learning self love after a lifetime of narcissistic abuse
 Nov 2019 Colm
Monika
he covers you with his body and his hands like he wants you to disappear from the rest of the world. he says he wants to keep you all to himself, that he wants to be the only one to really see all of you but you think that maybe he just wants you to be invisible. he wants to make you small, to quiet you down and keep you hidden so that you don’t have the chance to be yourself. he doesn’t understand that you were born to be as big as a galaxy, that sometimes you think your soul is too big to fit inside your own body and sometimes you need to let it out. you think about making your way to a different planet, one that’s far away from him and those hands that restrict you but you’re so vehement; you’re not sure anyone will love you and your noisiness.
 Nov 2019 Colm
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 Nov 2019 Colm
A
I feel too much..sometimes I lose touch of what things really mean.. emotions are easily misunderstood. Yours I wish I could ease.. the fears and anxiety I want to relieve. I wish you could see.. Get to know the loving soul inside of me. The most important part of me and you the place where blood runs through spreading out to all our veins controlling everything that comes to our brains. Mine beats for you.
I look at you
and the feeling in my chest
is a delightful pain

I look at you
and my heart jumps
it lunges for your throat
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