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 Feb 2020 Janus
Iz
Weak defenses
 Feb 2020 Janus
Iz
You say I caused the end too
But I never remember choosing someone over you
 Feb 2020 Janus
the black rose
perhaps you're right;
it is a man's world...
for if it still belonged to the nature of the "woman"
it would still exist
in perfect balance & harmony.
-
im not saying that men have potentially f-cked everything up,
im just saying...
isnt this world
a man's world?
 Feb 2020 Janus
Lela
Right?
 Feb 2020 Janus
Lela
I was so broken
So broken that I let myself believe
That the love you gave me
Or - the lack of it
Was what I deserved
That it's supposed to be like this
Because love always hurts

Right?
 Feb 2020 Janus
Malia
Barbed wire disguised as a sanctuary.
Decay in the comfort of a garden full of foxglove.
Attend meetings at cathedrals with pastors
Droning on and on beckoning you to come unto God.
But why would you when All Mighty and Powerful God
Deserted you when you needed him the most.
You have experienced too much to be comforted.
 Feb 2020 Janus
Malia
Beauty
 Feb 2020 Janus
Malia
Humans
Are always fascinated
By beauty.
And yet
When we see the world’s beauty
We destroy it
In a greedy attempt
To take it for ourselves.
 Feb 2020 Janus
Nylee
What outcomes
 Feb 2020 Janus
Nylee
What is buried so deep inside
A memory so entwined
many lines and differing angles
The same frame can be seen
Differently with different lenses
Different outcome for every scene
Can alter all the things
And I would not remain
as the person I am
 Feb 2020 Janus
Druzzayne Rika
Sea
 Feb 2020 Janus
Druzzayne Rika
Sea
Hard winds
keeps on coming
hitting on my face.

Sun shines
all the same time
blinding my eyes.

Waves coming
very much so inviting
becoming my only solace.
 Feb 2020 Janus
Vale Luna
(read forward, then backward, line by line)

I ran.
Not knowing what else to do
There was so much blood on my hands
It was mine
The kitchen knife
Caught in my chest
Guilt
Consumed by
Fear
I was heightened by
Adrenaline
But running on
Wasn’t enough
While trying to stay calm,
Losing control
It was me that would end up
Dead. Because
He was
In front of me
The whole time
It was too late
Trapped
I found myself
Locked in chains
My fate was
Death.
Forward: from the victims perspective.
Backward: from the murderers perspective.

This TOOK ME FOREVER TO WRITE

— The End —