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 Mar 2014 KA
ln
MH370
 Mar 2014 KA
ln
Where are you?
Where are the people?

How are you?
How are the people?

What happened to you?
What happened to the people?

You've triggered all the switches ,
The whole world's watching you now

Come back home,
They're waiting for you

Come back home,
They need you

The world's scared for you,
The world's praying for you

Show us a way,
Lead us to you

We pray,
We hope,

Hand in hand,
*We're waiting to hear from you
 Mar 2014 KA
L
Internal Damage
 Mar 2014 KA
L
"You can't see my scars. They aren't on my body."*

But maybe you can hear them --
In the words I say, or quite often, don't say.

Or maybe you can catch a glimpse --
In the looks I repress, or quite often, don't repress.

...I'm sorry I can't let you in.
Don't take it personally.
I rarely let anyone in far enough to *see
.

The scars aren't completely healed.
They're too painful, too deep.

Why rip the scabs off?
If I do, they may bleed forever.
 Mar 2014 KA
Mariah Carie
Judge never.
Forgive always.
Give quickly.
Take slowly.
Laugh daily.
Love ferociously.
Live freely.
The only way to truly be happy is through serenity.
Peace of mind brings peace to the heart.
A happy heart lives a happy life.
<3
 Mar 2014 KA
Amanda In Scarlet
The sun roars, golden
Lion waking from long sleep,
Winter is his prey.
 Mar 2014 KA
PrttyBrd
She found peace
Alone
In the dark
With her **demons
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10w
 Mar 2014 KA
Yhama ButterFly
(Inspired by Forbidden Love)



I feel so distant from you

Separation anxiety got me… and

I know that it’s selfish of me… but

If I could...

I would...*  

Consume every ounce of you

Down to your soul

I would leave nothing for another’s

Taking, I want to ingest it all

Cupid shot the wrong arrows and now

We’re suffering the consequences of his mistake

When my heart is settled and at peace

Our attachment sparks a glimpse of hope

Another cycle of suffering begins… and

We gladly welcome the pain for… Just

A few precious moments to love

Though chronic, the goodness of this

Self afflicted pain proves, it is

Worth every tear that falls

When the moments of our love goes silent

I would be lying to myself if I said

I didn’t understand you’re hurting

Because we share the same pain

A glimpse of something we’ll never have… together

Somebody better fix cupids arrow... because

He’s playing with people’s hearts… Sigh


~Butterfly εїз  2011©
 Mar 2014 KA
Charles Bukowski
I read that he lost a suitcase full of manuscripts on a
train and that they never were recovered.
I can't match the agony of this
but the other night I wrote a 3-page poem
upon this computer
and through my lack of diligence and
practice
and by playing around with commands
on the menu
I somehow managed to erase the poem
forever.
believe me, such a thing is difficult to do
even for a novice
but I somehow managed to do
it.

now I don't think this 3-pager was immor-
tal
but there were some crazy wild lines,
now gone forever.
it bothers more than a touch, it's some-
thing like knocking over a good bottle of
wine.

and writing about it hardly makes a good
poem.
still, I thought somehow you'd like to
know?

if not, at least you've read this far
and there could be better work
down the line.

let's hope so, for your sake
and
mine.
 Mar 2014 KA
PrttyBrd
Unfathomable
 Mar 2014 KA
PrttyBrd
Possibilities
Sprung forth from wishful thinking
Overwhelm the mind
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