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 Apr 2014 MsMercedes
Jack
I asked for your hand,
you gave me the finger
 Apr 2014 MsMercedes
Andrew Durst
We're a generation
of bad habits
and hypocrites
that'll do whatever
it takes to be happy;
whatever it takes
to supposedly
remain free.                
        
         Because
         the truth is;
                  we're all addicted
                 to something.

And   we     let       it       get
       the    best    of      us
When I fall asleep my eyes meet yours.
 Apr 2014 MsMercedes
Àŧùl
You are:
*Adjusting with all my flaws;
Beauty personified just for me;
Cutest person in my life;
Dream-come-true for me;
Earnest in your love towards me;
Flair of life for me;
Glamorous angel descended from heavens just for me;
Heaven's doorway for me;
I myself for me;
Jacket protecting from cold for me;
Krispi flavour of love for me;
Lesson of life for me;
More than any other thing or person for me;
New breath for me;
Orange morning Sun for me;
Purest towards me from your beautiful heart;
Queen of my heart;
Rigid base for our relationship;
Sexiest person for me;
Trustworthy of my love & life;
Unique partner in love;
Valiant young woman;
Wife material for me;
Xenial & welcoming in nature;
Yearning for me; and,
Zealous & proud about the greatness of our love.
My HP Poem #616
©Atul Kaushal
 Apr 2014 MsMercedes
Dianna
To*
                 Feel
                                Free,
                  ­          To
                  Be    
       At
              Peace,
                                      Bo­th
                                 Mentally
          &
                          Physically,
                        ­                         But
                                 Still
                                Have              
           ­                          &              
                                          Keep
                                                          ­ In
                                                        Mind
                                                What
                                                 I
                                             Know
                                                    Now,­
                                                            To­
                                                         Understand
                                                                ­        Majority
                                              ­                                          Of
                                                                ­                                          Confusing
                                          ­                                                              Hurtful
                                                       ­                                         Overly
                                                                ­              Happy
                                           ­                                &            
                                                                ­               Suicidal
                                       ­                                                   Thoughts
                                                     ­                    That
                                                          ­     Run
                                                    My
       ­                                                Mind
                                                                ­           Incessantly
                                                   ­                                           *Almost....
Let's face it ,I still don't know what i want exactly.
In a way I think I do have an ideal
and a mental image
sort of
 Apr 2014 MsMercedes
Dianna
If* 
            my
tears
                                       ­      were                               
     to
                     ­          burn               
           

                              ­                                       &
                                                                ­                    scar
                                      ­                                  my  
                          ­                                                           cheeks
                                                                            I    
                                                                ­                       wouldn't
                                                        ­          mind
I
                secretly
                     want                            
             them
 to
some days even when
everything in my life is in a crescendo
a part of me feels numb

a small part of me is numb to all the love,
all the joys, all the sadness, all emotions
all I feel is this numbness that comes out of
"a deep emptiness"

I know I cannot fill this vast emptiness,
so I cry out to a something greater than myself,
eventhough I don't have a clue what that might be

I embrace my numbness and accept that
life cannot be lived in extreme highs and lows
I want to embrace stability and not reject it as boredom

But some days I just want crawl into bed and not wake up
I feel so numb, and I have to remind myself that
"feelings aren't facts."

So I get out of bed and go through the motions
hoping against hope that someday my "deep emptiness"
is filled with an abiding love that will fill me to wholeness
little spiritual awakenings
find me
asking me to grow
to love

my heart opens
bit by bit
to welcome life
20w
 Apr 2014 MsMercedes
Jayanta
Sit by a river,
Inquiry about flow!

Look at sky
Think about infinity!

Travel in a forest
Look at the relationship!
Reveals, how tiny and pitiable we are
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