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Hurt,
But take it as a lesson,
And experience will make you wiser and stronger.
4/10/2024
 Oct 2018 H A N A
Edmund black
Much like my dream
Poetry sanction me
To be anyone
and
everyone
I want to be

To
explore the places
In my mind’s eye
And dwell from the
Most magical place
In all the world

My
imagination


I like that!
 Jun 2018 H A N A
Salmabanu Hatim
When you loved me,
I BLOOMED,
When you left me,
I WILTED.
 Jun 2018 H A N A
forestfaith
Hello.
 Jun 2018 H A N A
forestfaith
Hello.
I am bare and broken.
I am lost, forsaken.
I am hurt and alone.
How lovely, sitting in the woods all on my own, far from home.
Memories flooding in, breaking my mind.
Mask, broken.
Shattered to the core.
I am sorry, I didn't mean to show you my true feelings.
Should I hide?
Should I have shown you the darkness painted in white?
I am so sorry.
I didn't mean to.
To show you how I really feel.
I am sorry that I offended you.
I am sorry that I have shown you my true colours in an attempt to heal,
To heal myself.
Farewell my friend, and I wish you good health.
heyooo hope you guys have a great day/night no matter where you are, I hope you know God loves you and have a blessed year ahead!
 Jun 2018 H A N A
Edmund black
Love is too amazing
      For anyone
  To be sorta loved

        If you’re
Going to reach for
The heart , I would
Hope  that you use
       Both hands
               For
The heart is never a thing
      To be taken lightly

          Don’t try
Grabbing it with one hand
           While
       Holding on
 To someone else’s
          Heart

Never to embrace
          The new
 While holding on To
          The old

       Remember
                      
   Love isn’t love
           Until
   It moves beyond
           Words
  Action is everything
  
  If you truly want
           To be
  In someone’s
          Life
You will create the best
       Possible
Way to get  there

            For
 We all  deserve a
Consistent kind
            Of
          Love
 Jun 2018 H A N A
Salmabanu Hatim
Our starving children,
0nly have tears in their eyes,
Protruding ribs,
Distended hungry bellies,
Cry and moan,unable to sing.

2.UNIQUE LOVE

Four small diamond hearts,
On a pretty, platinum ring,
Our beautiful love,
Like the glitter of stars,
Intense, multifaceted.
Tanka is like Haiku but has more syllables.Use metaphor smilies and personification.Have 5 lines
1.5syllables
2. 7 syllables
3. 5 syllables
4. 7 syllables
5. 7syllables
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