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 Apr 2019 Flame
exist
bad poetry
 Apr 2019 Flame
exist
thank god i can’t write good poetry
the best poetry comes from pain and hurt if you ask me
so although i can’t write like i used to
at least it means i’m doing alright
hurting is healing
 Dec 2018 Flame
Roshan Adhikari
Jan 1 is not that far now
I have tons of works to do
yet
I am indifference to
the tik tok tik tok of the clock on the wall.


I am wasting my time on you
and
I am loving it.
 Apr 2018 Flame
mk
i am in a haze today. it is cloudy and beautiful outside. it is also pressing down on my chest and i struggle for air. i wore your shirt to bed last night and it helped steady my oxygen supply. i wish you were here to say my name and speak to me in my native tongue to remind who i am and where i've come from. i'm forgetting everything, slowly. recreating yourself is only good when you haven't done it five thousand times over. i just want to be me now. but how do i become me if there is no you? pick me up from the library and walk me to class. hold my hand and tell me that you will stay with me no matter how grey the sky is or how cold my fingers feel.
 Apr 2018 Flame
Ignatius Hosiana
You
 Apr 2018 Flame
Ignatius Hosiana
You
didn't hurt me
I was already
in pain when
we met...
Let me
just
say you
handed
me back my
bag of hurt
that you had
temporarily
taken... It was
beautiful when
I didn't have it
so thank you
for the
while.
 Apr 2018 Flame
Bee
personal hell
 Apr 2018 Flame
Bee
hell is a place where
you constantly love those that
do not love you back.
 Apr 2018 Flame
Ugo Victor
I can't sleep
Everytime I remember your words
They snap and recoil
And hurt me awake
Next time when someone
Promises me forever
I'll just smile
Look them in the eyes and ask
How long is forever to you.

— The End —