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 Sep 2014 ev
Patrick Sugarr
Illusion
 Sep 2014 ev
Patrick Sugarr
To move on
  I know
I must
but
I'm stuck
in this
illusion
called
us


¤
inspired by a song i heard.
--
the notion of moving on tho there has never been an "us."
silly, right?
-_-
 Sep 2014 ev
Sumina Thapaliya
His innocent eyes full of questions
looking my face, shaking his voice
Worried about the future and fare of losing
Asked me a question
You are cold as a rain and
I am hot as a sun
Can we be happy together?

I hold his hand, making him secure
Looking at outside
Making him smile
See its raining and sun is shining
Together they make beautiful rainbow
And believe me dear its perfect

I close my eyes, He Kissed my lips
We are together and its perfect
:)
 Sep 2014 ev
Danielle Shorr
You may not be
The brightest rose
In a bouquet of flowers
But one day
Someone will find you
And call you their favorite
They will admire your petals
Your stem
They will withstand the thorns
And you will learn how to be soft again
They will see what most cannot

Beauty is in the eye
Of the beholder
And the one who holds you
Will find the beauty in your eyes
You may not be
The brightest rose
In a garden
But someday
You will be the brightest rose
To someone.
 Sep 2014 ev
Miya Springer
Nostalgia
 Sep 2014 ev
Miya Springer
Drowsy saturday nights with you...
Almost every single kiss seems overdue
But then..it's perfect
You make me not want to forget you
All the time...even the smallest thing can make me miss you
Passing cars, small sayings..you're everywhere
I  can't describe how badly I miss you..
Flashing lights, oversized T-shirts..I miss it all
Often times I just fall
But there's no one to help me up
I miss you so much, the smallest things **** me
I'm dying to hear your voice
But here, I have no choice
I'm stuck here
I'm so sorry
This poem isn't anything special. It's just something from my journal.
 Sep 2014 ev
Riot
bridge
 Sep 2014 ev
Riot
i walk onto nothing
and make a bridge
**but it's burning behind me
 Sep 2014 ev
Makena Greer
Kiss
 Sep 2014 ev
Makena Greer
I wondered about a kiss
The way it would feel
My whole body filled with anxious bliss
Would it be sweet and tender?
Butterflies exploding out of my stomach and through my veins
Should I expect endless splendor
For your lips would feel good on mine
And would I want more
In an attempt to stop time
Wondering about a first kiss
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