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 Oct 2014 Kotodama
Chloe-123-x
Over
 Oct 2014 Kotodama
Chloe-123-x
But how can I get over
Something that was never mine?
 Oct 2014 Kotodama
axr
I am a poet,darling
My ammunition are pen and papers.
I know ******* you
with metaphors
 Oct 2014 Kotodama
Puck
wanderlust
 Oct 2014 Kotodama
Puck
do you know what it feels like
not to belong?

the mind is aching,
searching for a place
to call home,
where you get tucked in at night
and finally get some sleep

a place
to feel free,
where you can dance in the rain
and laugh in the pale moonlight

but the thing you refuse
to believe

you reject
in the depths of your heart

is the search
will never stop.
anyone relates?
 Oct 2014 Kotodama
Puck
haiku
 Oct 2014 Kotodama
Puck
is it not a shame
for the kindest ones around
to feel the most pain?
 Oct 2014 Kotodama
julius
i am constantly drowning,
though very sweetly,
engulfed in a pool of ink.
the color of midnight
and ravens and coal
falls drop by drop
everytime i think.
and with this jet black liquid i
press on pure, clear white
til one by one words appear
from nowhere, into sight.

i am constantly drowning,
though very sweetly,
swallowed by a sea of paint.
the colors of stars
and rainbows and light
fall drop by drop,
i'm without complaint.
and with these hues and a brush i
smear on pure, clear white
til a picture appears
from nowhere, into sight.
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