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 Jun 2018 mumu
Sprkinthedrk
Untitled
 Jun 2018 mumu
Sprkinthedrk
I think the movies have it wrong
We love because it feels good
But it never fixes everything
-How much love has been lost because of this expectation?
 Jun 2018 mumu
Elizabeth
Galaxies
 Jun 2018 mumu
Elizabeth
I wish it were still like that. I wish we stayed in bed until the sunrise and the birds began their day. We used to talk for hours on the rooftops of broken homes. One of them being mine. We lied upon the stars searching galaxies high and low for forgotten love. I was entranced in the way that you giggled and pointed at shooting stars. My wish was always you. I wished upon a shooting star that I could stay with you forever in the moment of hopeless love. The love we had as kids. At some point in time, the stars stopped shooting and the galaxies lost their shape for I sit alone on rooftops now and search for you but, you’ve never been found.
Remember when we'd watch the sunset?
 Jun 2018 mumu
Julie Mullins
She is sunburnt.
And her blemishes are blisters
That has popped on her
Beautiful wrinkled skin.

The white lines are the contour
Of her face.
And short lines are freckles
And her eyes.
Double short lines are the bridge
Of her nose
And long double lines,
That last for miles,
Is her smile.
Hello everyone. New here. I hope I fit in nicely and that you all enjoy the words I have put together. This isn't the first poem I have posted, but the second and I figured I'd leave a little note saying hi. So, Hi! Not all of my poems are amazing, but I'm working on it and I hope you support me in that :)
 Jun 2018 mumu
Krista DelleFemine
When a person commits suicide
They should examine their teeth
A toothache has the power to make someone feel suicidal
 Jun 2018 mumu
itsall iwrite
solve obesity by stalking me  24.06.18

all over the tabloids
not going to reduce
bank with me as better then llyods
health risks will immediately reduce.
you need a focal
to keep you funking
like poetry that's local
high blood pressure needs back bunking.
follow and adore
let it make your heart pound
every day visit and score
its working when moving is ground.
now the chill
when addiction takes grip
you are fearing not even highgate hill
it is one paradise trip.
to all big ones i slaughter
can i be your drug
want to help everyone in this quarter
are you tempted for my stalking bug.
round and round following
on weight we are battling
like poetry its hard for swallowing
stalking me is helping and not not rattling.
hate to explain poetry so walking away.
 Jun 2018 mumu
AAron Roz
Getting Old
 Jun 2018 mumu
AAron Roz
Dirt on my shoes,
rust on the sink.
Blood on my shirt,
dust collecting on the shelf.

Not all things stay new...
Blood on my shirt...
 Jun 2018 mumu
AAron Roz
Back Then
 Jun 2018 mumu
AAron Roz
I remember sitting in his arms.
On his lap.
Giggling at what he whispered to me.
Naughty little jokes and hopes.
He left me for the new girl.
I saw them together.
We never even broke up.

Now I have someone new.
I've never met him,
but I talk to him all the time.
On the phone,
over text,
anytime I can.
I just hope he doesn't leave me the same way.

That would just about **** me.
My ex cheated on me. So I cheated on him.
Payback's a *****.
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