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 Jan 2016 L
Rj
Untitled
 Jan 2016 L
Rj
How sad it is to remember the sick feeling you got
When you felt their hand in places it shouldn't have gone
And you didn't have the heart to say no louder
 Jan 2016 L
embla
quote (I)
 Jan 2016 L
embla
The devil can cite Scripture for his purpose.
William Shakespeare
 Jan 2016 L
embla
Untitled
 Jan 2016 L
embla
You used to be beautiful to me.
You aren't anymore.
Perhaps it has nothing to do with you.
Maybe it's because I've turned my eyes to seek new kinds of beauty.
 Jan 2016 L
Rj
Hurting Others
 Jan 2016 L
Rj
There is also a moment when you realize they are not the one being hurt by others
The only thing hurting them was themselves
Whereas with you, well, all along, they were the one hurting you
The "you" is me
 Jan 2016 L
embla
lyrics (V)
 Jan 2016 L
embla
This is going to bring me clarity
This'll take the heart right out of me
If that's what it takes.
"She Is" // The Fray
 Jan 2016 L
Katie Perner
The Power
 Jan 2016 L
Katie Perner
How little you know,
you poor ignorant soul.
You spoke with a mouth full of hate,
your body shook with might
as you tried to instill me with a certain fright
as if I might finally bow down to your glory,
kiss your feet, and say that I am sorry.
Yet here I stand,
the knife in my hand,
it is my turn to tell you the story
of how I became so grand!
Your words filled me with a certain spiteful motivation,
one that has led me to a compelling revelation!
I now have you in my hands,
you are now mine!
You shall see,
you poor little flea,
you are only but a pest!
You have no influence over me!
Nobody can deny my power as I watch you cower,
you poor pathetic pest,
now you kiss thy feet!
-k.p. 11.27.15-
This is one of my pieces I would like to perform one day.
 Jan 2016 L
J Valle
Lost Sweater
 Jan 2016 L
J Valle
Two years ago
You came up and said
'I might have lost my sweater'
I did not hesitate
To take off mine
For you.

This might not be a poem
But you did lost your sweater

It had your scence for
About a month or two
Did you felt it too?
Or was it just me?

Now the night is cold
Two years have passed
I've lost my sweater
Like you did once

This time, no one
Will neither lend
Nor mend
I should have known
What's lost will remain
And broken must stay
If you were your sweater, where would you be?
 Jan 2016 L
Sydney Carter
An entire galaxy swims inside of me,
threatening to release stars into my very throat
and up through my trembling lips.
Comets streak across the darkness of my mind,
in frenzied attempt to come into focus.
Gravity lets go of my feet altogether,
and your eyes, like planets, lock into orbit with mine.
A single touch sparks the spinning of our world.

Your hand, to gently life our mouths together.
Your lips like stardust upon my aching soul.
Slight pressure upon my left hip,
as you hold me in place
and lean desire into my bones.
Coming up for air,
fingers raise goosebumps along the nape of my neck
and your fingers tangle themselves into soft, golden hair.
This space is to big for closeness such as this.

So, along the corridor of your nebulous moon,
and sinking into sheets with you,
I give up resisting this ethereal pull.
As the night sky watches us, in envy of our love,
we create endless constellations
of eager, tender lust.

Let's paint the sky with carnal needs.
I need your world inside of me.
 Jan 2016 L
M
lyrics
 Jan 2016 L
M
so we'll ******* the neighbors
in a place that feels the tears
the place you lose your fears
yeah, reckless behavior.
not mine. lyrics from PILLOWTALK by ZAYN.
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