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Britney Lyn
When you leave I'll cry myself a river and drown in it, I promise. Because never again will I build a bridge to cross it, they always burn...
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Britney Lyn
Nobody
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Britney Lyn
I don't hate anyone, it's not in my nature.
I hate me, but I'm nobody really.
he was afraid of the dark until her black eyes and black hair
made him turn  
nocturnal
tried to write a spoken word poem but this was all I can up with that was worth publishing
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Lior Gavra
The moment you forget.
Mind wanders with regret.
Eyes blurred, lose focus.
“What’s my current purpose?”

Is spontaneous enough?
Chasing a dream, tough.
As a child we rushed,
what was all the fuss?

The lost moment finds.
The lost moment unwinds.
The lost moment reminds.
Messes with our minds.

In that moment there is clarity.
We connect with our reality.
Understand humanity.
Endless possibilities.
Test our comfortability.

A chance to breathe.
Rebirth and see.
Are we where
we want to be?

Take that lost moment,
to reset your focus.
To find yourself and
your new found purpose.
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Robert Guerrero
If you saw me
Dancing on the edge
Of the tallest building
Would you cry
Would you scream
Would you laugh
The thought of one slip
And I'll be no more than a puddle
Condensed tissue and bone
An image of hog feed
Laying in the street
Does it terrify you
Perhaps a thrill
A tingle up each leg
A chill down your spine
But maybe that pattern I make
Will write paragraphs
Using sidewalks as paper guides
Making my last thoughts of you
Explode on the asphalt
The way they ravage my cranium walls
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Shankar Puri
The aroma of, the aroma of your despair.
You draw back from my trembling hand
I say we were, we were the perfect pair.
Cigarette smoke, make me a ghost not a man.

The way I sob, I sob to silent sound
The speaker above telling me how to grieve.
Bury me. Bury me in those coffee mounds!
Murmur, mumbles, inaudible speech

But I can hear, I can hear all that you say
Your lips curve like a crescent moon
Falling from, falling from night into day.
Curious eyes passing over this darkened room.

I can't, can't dive into another's conversation
Her beauty cracks open. Spills
As all I hear, all I hear is her ululation.
I mourn the death of us; she killed.
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insomniatrical
I witnessed the death of the moon today
The sun, he made her swoon today
Himself he flaunted, he mocked and taunted
He invaded her space and went on his way.

She fought with valor
And glorious might
But when he smiled
She'd faint at the sight.

Magnificent rays
Of sunshine days
And the pale white light
Of the moonlit night.

We saw her try,
We saw her cry,
We saw him laugh
At the look in her eyes

But she came back
With a fiery red fight
And we witnessed
The birth of a new moon tonight.
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