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 Dec 2015 MOTV
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I write a lot of poetry
when I have Math homework to do.
I did a lot of Math homework
trying not to think of you.
(I'm still rebelling against calling these love poems, but I'm slave to the tags.)
 Dec 2015 MOTV
Lowercase
There are, I think, a lot of love poems
and I wonder why we ignore redundancy
to thread our heart’s beatings
into a tapestry already hundreds of feet long;
Must be that human urge to
shout into the void
“I am here!”
For one flickering cosmic second
a hand to hold made you feel like you mattered.
 Dec 2015 MOTV
M
As a dying child
 Dec 2015 MOTV
M
I often ponder whether I'd rather have had you pretend to love me
Until the end of my short life
Or if I should be thankful
That I will not die believing your lies
 Dec 2015 MOTV
M
I listened to your stories
Placed them deep within me
Wanting to keep your secrets safe
My heart's key I threw away

You're gone and
My love is locked

If anyone wants it back
They'll have to melt my skin
Sort through my veins
And dissect my heart

Al because you let me throw
The only copy of my key away
 Dec 2015 MOTV
elouazzani kenza
It's magical,
How the blue turn to a pink turn to an orange in a sky
It's magical,
How your touches make me shiver every time
It's magical,
How colourful dreams only come during the night
It's magical,
How your whispers sound like music in my mind
It's magical,
How the stars send us light every night
It's magical,
How you looked at me the first time in the eyes
It's magical
How the ocean kisses the earth and kisses the sky
It's magical
How you took my heart and lifted my soul up too high
It's magical
How the sand looks like gold in the light
It's magical
How your love changed me and my life
It's magical
How the orange turn to a pink turn to a blue in a sky
 Dec 2015 MOTV
KILLME
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 Dec 2015 MOTV
KILLME
Do you ever wonder what it's like to love yourself?
To be completely at peace with who you are inside and out?
Thinking of putting a book together on amazon tbh. Would anyone be interested in reading?
 Dec 2015 MOTV
Mike Hauser
Just when your world collapses

To the point of fall apart

There still resides a tiny spark

Deep within your hungry heart

The tiniest of slivers

A slight glimmer of hope

A righteous nod from the voice of God

Letting you know you're not alone
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