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 Mar 2016 Dreamer
Lakin
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 Mar 2016 Dreamer
Lakin
"Write and keep writing. Because a pen does not bleed for art; it scars for survival."
a personal quote
 Mar 2016 Dreamer
aesthenne
this peculiar, petty feeling
i have, never felt it before...
thoughts of you in my head keep reeling
but it won't last forevermore

you keep turning your head to take a glance
and your curious eyes caught my sight
oh how it wants to make me dance
it even makes my heart take flight

yet, these overflowing feelings that I take hold
no matter how many time I talk to you
there is no spark or an ignited fire to behold
no longer will there be the button of undo

such a waste my words that my mouth has formed
knowing that you don't like me is such a forlorn
'truly, a waste it is.'
 Mar 2016 Dreamer
aesthenne
you loved and destroyed me
*but came back with tragedy
...Always.

Dedicated to my character's actor--Severus Snape.
(Rest in peace, Alan Rickman. You will be remembered.)
 Mar 2016 Dreamer
aesthenne
rain
 Mar 2016 Dreamer
aesthenne
my dearest child,
    the tears you've
    shed, now lay upon
    the earthy
    soil.
it has grown
    to make a
    beautiful and
    fragile
    soul.
your kindness may
    not be seen, yet
    fear not, for the
    light, shines through
    you.
It's what holds us together within.
 Mar 2016 Dreamer
dnc mg
as the wound deepens
vision gets clearer
that the future of us
is nonexistent
No
I
just
stopped
whimpering
but
it
still
hurts
so
bad
It was all in her head
The way he kissed her
Held her
That feeling
   Still burning
      In her chest
The ******* I love yous
   Lies
Taken back
  She cried

He slept
And she sat on the edge
The same one
She fell from
Holding on
Trying not to turn to dust

Dust
On the same page
Of a false memory
A stuttered heart beat
Starfucked
Incomplete

Can we pretend it was all a dream,
And you never said you didn't
You hadn't?
It was so much more
Than done......

His lips were ice
No long goodbye
He couldn't say
Stay.....

She left her heart
A reminder
In a red cap
Angel's halo
Her scent
And the soft
Slow
Pounding sound
Of her feet
On each creaky step

She didn't turn around.....

No more writing....
No more ink....

Just endless sleep
Atleast in dreams
He still loved her....
Or rather he actually did.....

*******
She still thought
It was real
Stupid
Girl
How could he love you?

© MV
 Mar 2016 Dreamer
Tess Calogaras
You were a saturated colour against an endless field of grey.
Florescent beauty;
You wore your smile like a crown of roses.
For months I watched you try to find water in a *** of dirt.
You just blossomed so quickly that I could not feed you fast enough.
I’m sorry if that made you weak, or made you wilt.
I’m sorry if it made you feel like you weren’t my evergreen.
You were my evermore,
my everlasting,
my everything.
Copyright
Tessa Calogaras
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