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  Aug 2015 Jane
J
All the relationships may seem real,
But here's the real deal.
We're all probably that third wheel.
I know how you feel.
I know this may not appeal
You'd think this is surreal.
Trust me, I've been through this ordeal.

At least, I'm the only odd one.
The one that society shun,
The truth may stun
This ain't no pun,
There's no fun.
It ***** for what has been done.

Every intimate conversation,
My mind is lost with complication.
I'd always need some clarification.
Or I just shut it and don't make communication.
This is such a frustration.

I think it's best to seclude.
Cause I'm not in the mood
To make anyone exclude.
Wouldn't that just be rude?

This stanza consists of three,
It rhymes with me.
Because three is odd so do I, and I agree.

I'm running out of thoughts,
I'll risk the rhyme and take the coin and toss.

Well, that's about it.
Being odd, is it a fraud?
  Aug 2015 Jane
Savannah Charlish
You only need your heart broken once
To be able to create a lifetime of poetry
  Aug 2015 Jane
Kat
Isn’t physically quick or agile.

Disappears in libraries.

Has been known to dissolve into the physical pages of books.

Is good at tucking herself into the stacks and retreating to reading nooks.

Blends in at coffee shops where her voice can be drowned out by the grinding and the steaming.

Can become indistinguishable in the dark of theatres, in the quiet shuffle of art galleries, the finger-snapping of poetry readings, the hum and jostle of the Tube.

Is indistinct. Adept at hiding in plain sight.
Jane Aug 2015
We're like two planets
That never meets
Separated by stars and galaxies
Across the ample universe
How intimidate and leaden
We're both too different
Maybe that's why we never ended up together
  Aug 2015 Jane
Justine
Rain and fire.
They drive each other insane.

Black and white.
They're face to face.

Venus and Mars.
They can't look eye to eye.

Being different stars.
They wouldn't have it any other way.
I don't even know if this makes sense
  Aug 2015 Jane
J
I just wanna say Thank You,
To just show you my appreciation.
For what you always do.
No need for any explanation.

You're wonderful
You should know that.
You make life colourful.
Stay and have a chat.

Everyone is considered special,
No one is unwanted.
Treat people, you must be careful.
Don't take it for granted.

Everyone has their feelings.
They mean a lot.
After all, they're human beings.
It's all about the thought.

Learn to appreciate,
Leave the bad aside.
It would be really great,
If everyone would abide.
  Aug 2015 Jane
J
It hurts knowing,
You don't like me
All these feelings growing
Everything was too easy to foresee

You wouldn't need my presence
I should have been clairvoyant
I won't have to be jealous
Our lives would have been flamboyant

Our fantasised reminiscence
Erased from existence,
There was an obvious difference
The hopes are in evanescence

This poem is a requiem
For our long lost love
An imaginary emblem
Nothing else to top above.
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