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 Jun 2015 Delaney
Diana Mendes
my words are real, sometimes fantasied,
the feelings true, sometimes it hasn't bloom.

i'm a dreamer, hopeless romantic,
i can't help it, they're so attractive.
 Jun 2015 Delaney
hallucinations
so tell me again
how this ends,
is it with your knife through my chest
or your gun to my head ?
hallucinations © twenty-fifteen
 Jun 2015 Delaney
Instrospect
I'm through loving you with my heart
For it expires
It expires like everything else
In my body
I want to love you with my soul
To stand the test of time
To last beyond a lifetime
I want to be able to say,
"I'm all yours."
Without anything in this universe
Contradicting my statement.
I'm all yours.

-D.D.
I don't know. I'm just feeling a lot of things lately.
 Jun 2015 Delaney
Nicole Dawn
I'm fine, I say
My fingers crossed

No, really, I'll be
Okay
Truth is for weaklings, right?

Oh that scratch? I'm
Klutzy is all
A little lie is all
Y**eah, okay, maybe I'm not fine
 Jun 2015 Delaney
Lauramihaela
My favorite thing to do
When I miss you
Is to climb to the top
Of my roof at sunset
Where we used to sit
And be engulfed in the beauty of
The never ending sky;

And just as your favorite song
Begins to play
And the scent of you lingers
In the air,
For a brief moment
The sky turns a mixture
Of the most beautiful pink and orange
Which then suddenly disappears.

And it is almost
As if the sky is telling me
That all beauty is ephemeral.
 Jun 2015 Delaney
Nicole Dawn
You want to **** me?
Here's the knife

Or
Just say,
I don't care about you

**And I'll handle it for you
Break my heart again, I'll be a goner
 Jun 2015 Delaney
Draco Malfoy
This is a poem;
About a heartbreak.
But no, this is not a poem
about how boy meets girl,
and then fall in love.
nor a poem about how
the boy and the girl
fell out of love.

This is a poem;
about how when someone leave,
it takes a part of you.
big or small, still a part.
It will make you feel,
oh so incomplete.
It will leave you hollow;
which time can't fill.
 Jun 2015 Delaney
B
Shipwrecked
 Jun 2015 Delaney
B
I cried myself an ocean and set sail on the rocky seas only to become shipwrecked on an island of all my broken dreams


B.S.
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