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 Jul 2017 S
Regina Derieva
It was not necessary to study
the language
of a strange country;
anyway, it would be of no help.
It was not necessary to know
where Italy or England
is located;
travel was obviously
out of question.
It was not necessary to live
among the wild beasts
of Noah's ark,
which had just devoured
the last dove of peace,
along with Noah
and his virtuous family.
It was not necessary to strive
for some holy land
awash in milk and honey,
according to rumor.
 Jul 2017 S
RenzoAndy
This one must be The love....
The Love that will make me so in love,
Forever with the smiles, laughs and dates,
Break all the pains, sorrows and hates...

Even in dreams, I'm calling thee name...
Even when I'm awake, it still lingers its fame,
My eyes won't open to wake my lame,
I Shut it loud.... "i dont like the game".

Yes this is The Love...
No matter where i look ...
No matter how i run...
Thee figure always shows..
Stunning my mind with blows,

Show me your hands...
Come with me, don't just stand,
Lets run...
Lets have the fun...

What we crave, will grow even bigger..
Put doubts in a cave, this love will even deeper,
Don't hesitate...
Don't stand on that state...

We see scares...
Even the scare need the cares,
So just wake up and run...
Let's start to make the fun...

You, me and the warming sun,
Running with me lets make the fun..
We only live for once and once is enough,
Time wait for no one and no one is not enough,

So run with me....
I will show you the true me...
Me that will Perish all the pains,
Me that will cherish all the saints,
The Love that will show you...
The True me.

Just be with me
 Jul 2017 S
cursed
i wonder if it ever occur to you that i was truly hurt,
or did it ever occur to me that you were hurt too?
or was it that love wasn't the case,
just loneliness
filling voids
screaming
blaming
and
threats.

you've hurt me
i was scared
i fear you.
 Jul 2017 S
Ryan Holden
Lost Love
 Jul 2017 S
Ryan Holden
When my lips move
To match your ear drums
Just to sync my emotions
With yours.

Why is it that you
Stop playing the drums
And we sink deeper into
The abyss of lost love.
Haven't been on for a while so I thought I'd quickly write something haha!
 Jul 2017 S
sancus
no, yes, you
 Jul 2017 S
sancus
if you ask me if i'm fine,
i won't lie and i'd say no,
i am not.

if you ask me if i've found someone else
i'd smile and i'd say no,
it's still you.

if you ask me if i still feel the same way,
i'd smile and i'd say yes,
it never changed.

if you ask me a question,
i'd always have an answer that
i've always had stuck in the back of my mind,
and that answer is you.

so please ask me,
because i won't.

ask me please,
ask me if i still love you.

if you would,
i'd say i do.

but even if you won't,
i'd still do.
this is something i've written a really long time ago.

it's crazy how feelings change, no matter how strong they were.

not all question should be answered but if i were asked, i'd say—yes, no and, i won't—the answer is no longer you.
 Jun 2017 S
Joshua Haines
I feel like dying
a death they'll count in likes.
Always second. Next best
  option -- may he rest in peace.

So many people other than me.
Having to apologize for bleeding
  on the knife in my back.
You cheated on me -- please still love me.
There are so many other men -- please
  let  me  be  your  eternal.

I'm a side *****, worth my weight
  in wallet and ****. My head of
hair is curly. Tangles of fun;
  all connected to ordinary brain.

Tell me your proud, father.
Tell me I'm worth something, mom.
Am I contributing to the economy, America?
May I crumble so that my pieces fill
the cracks that I could never fill.

So many thin, druggy boys and
a crazy, ******-honey are trying
to stomp me like the ****** dream
that I am. Pure Side *****. Pure
Side *****. Graphic designers
and killers, oh my.

But wait!
  Me?
It couldn't be me
  that you're speaking to.
Die for the American Dream?
  You want me to write for
no one to read? You want me
  to **** until I can feel?
You want me to fall apart
  and be taken care of by someone
who isn't even born yet?
  You want my money.
  You want my ***.
  You want my violence.
  You want my soul.
  You want me on one side.
  You want me to **** my brother.
  You want me to be red or blue.
  You want me to pick a news channel.
  You want me to uncover my camera.
  You want to regulate me.
  I am your side *****. I am your
  side *****. You can destroy me
  and I will apologize for the
  mess my body made.
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