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 Apr 2014 Mehar Bawa
Xyns
Open Book
 Apr 2014 Mehar Bawa
Xyns
I may be a simple emotion
Or a mix of all
You may interpret only one
Or sense them all
But either way it goes
I'm an open book
 Apr 2014 Mehar Bawa
Xyns
I grasp for the remnants
Of what I once was
#me
 Apr 2014 Mehar Bawa
Xyns
The Walls
 Apr 2014 Mehar Bawa
Xyns
You turned around and walked away

And that's when I felt it

I felt the walls around my heart crumble

I felt myself open up and become vulnerable

I felt myself begin to love you

Though it was all too late



Then I realized just what I had lost

And that's when I felt it

I felt the sting strip away the care

I felt the burn replace it with hurt

I felt the brokenness replace the walls with ashes

Though nothing it changed

Then I wished the wall had never been there

And that's when I stopped feeling
 Apr 2014 Mehar Bawa
amrutha
The tears are yours,
the pain is mine
The wounds are yours,
the blood which runs out?
Mine.
The fears are yours,
the trials are mine
The problem is yours,
Just who the hell am I?
 Apr 2014 Mehar Bawa
Madhurima
They smile together and laugh together
so nobody's seen the bruise on her shoulder

They always hug and kiss good-bye
so nobody's seen the cut on her thigh

He's met her parents and she's met his
so nobody's seen her slashed wrist

They have the same hopes and the same fears
so nobody's seen her tired tears

They've had so many great times, tons
So nobody's seen the terrible ones.
 Apr 2014 Mehar Bawa
Madhurima
I'm scared
scared of things ending
scared of patterns breaking
scared of dreams broken
scared of words unspoken
scared of time going by
scared of a disappointed sigh
scared of a painful shove
scared of never finding love

But I'm also happy
happy about things ending
happy about patterns breaking
happy about dreams fulfilled
happy about silences killed
happy about times gone by
happy about nights ended on a high
happy about a friendly shove
happy about our one-time love
 Apr 2014 Mehar Bawa
Madhurima
There once was a girl who dreamt of burning with the Sun
She lived among other people but connected with none
Her heart was among the bright, magnificent stars
Not among the traffic lights and mundane cars
Her big blue eyes were full of curiosity
Looking around with calm ferocity
Her mind was full of wonder
Stormy like thunder.
 Apr 2014 Mehar Bawa
hkr
flower
 Apr 2014 Mehar Bawa
hkr
does she love me
or not?*
i don't know
i'm not your
******* flower
i have no petals left
for you to pick.
this is what happens when i have an epiphany on how bad my advice is these days.
 Apr 2014 Mehar Bawa
Liz Delgado
Love me as a whole
or love me not.
Love me with your heart,
not just with the eyes.
Smile if you love,
or not if you don't at all,
because when you smile
I fall where the mind doesn't think,
the eyes never see clearly,
and the butterflies don't ever leave.
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