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 Jul 2019 anon
Lola
Losing You
 Jul 2019 anon
Lola
You didn’t follow me this time,
Maybe you’re fed up with me now.
I wouldn’t blame you,
I’m fed up with me too.
 Jul 2019 anon
alex
not enough
 Jul 2019 anon
alex
like bubble gum,
the sugar was gone
far too soon
and when the flavor left
you did too.
spit me out
tired and bored
you pursue other candy.
i’m sorry i couldn’t give you everything you deserved
 Jul 2019 anon
Noa Adler
Melt Me
 Jul 2019 anon
Noa Adler
Softly.
Run your fingers across.
Never break the touch.

Gently.
Look into my eyes.
Make yourself welcome.

Slowly.
Grasp it with grace.
Silently dissolve.

Beautifully.
Uncover yourself.
Merging into one.
 Jul 2019 anon
keneth
so? so.
 Jul 2019 anon
keneth
same old street, it's raining light
when will i suspend my sight?
powerless, yet still up for a fight
when all is wrong, just turn right

same old street, it's always night
when will i suspend my flight?
powerless, enshrouded by fright
when all is wrong, just write.
im so afraid of growing up. what is the future telling me, will it be kind?
 Jul 2019 anon
putiira
You in storms
 Jul 2019 anon
putiira
The one who left you in storms
can never give you rainbows
and sunshine.
 Jul 2019 anon
Veda Laurenski
I glimpsed you in the universe last night
A shimmering body revealed to me,
Made of Saturn's rings, and stars and heaven.
Resplendent in celestial light.
I felt you follow me on my walk this morning,
Each ray of sun, pebble, and leaf.
Sparkling dewdrops and breeze, your gentle apparition.
When fate forked out in front of me this day,
On the eve, of the anniversary of your death,
In the red heart of despair, and desperation
Your face was clear in my mind, and I would know it.
So that this time I may make a difference.
 Jul 2019 anon
Joy
The head lays heavy
on the soft chest
with the calm beating heart.
And the palms caress the strands
of soft sun-bleached-to-blonde hair.
The pillows of the fingers
press kindly and lightly on the scalp
little elves running circles
at the base ot the tree trunk cuticle.
All is peace
and all is morning light.
Until
I woke up in the empty bed at five AM.
 Jul 2019 anon
Marisa Lu Makil
If you knew
You were dying today
Before your head hit your pillow
Would you fear the other side?
 Jul 2019 anon
Anastasia
Out
 Jul 2019 anon
Anastasia
Out
Sometimes I feel like the world is shutting me out.
 Jul 2019 anon
Qualyxian Quest
desperation, isolation, endurance
             learning to wait
             destiny and fate
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