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Mina 13h

The hole

A hole, A road, A Dream
All lie on one path
All will get you screams
All will pass.

your road you'll follow
With happiness and sorrow
With a heart that's hollow
Through countless time

Walk or run, it's all the same
You can beg the road to change
but your sun won't answer
And the shadows you fear remain

But don't worry
We will all fall
All in the deep dark hole
With screams or a moment of silence
We'll all fall of the cliff
We're all going into one big hole.

we're doomed

#death #destiny #journey #of #life

Elizabeth Kelly 13h

My neighbor’s yard

In the photo, the grass looks silver,
not dead and brown at all,
but vibrantly,
defiantly alive.

Not dead, no, not at all.
Just different than what I expected.

Lumin Guerrero 13h

Child-Parent Love

Don't say your parents don't love you.
I wish my parents loved me.
They're not liars, at least not in that sense,
But I fear that they love the concept of their daughter more.

Don't paint them to be loveless monsters.
They're not, I know they're not.
Thats what makes it hurt more.
The fact that they hold so much love
That I am simply unworthy of.

Don't you love them?
I do,
But aren't I allowed to love myself more?

Just to think of how I have to chose between their love and my happiness.

#parents

Annie 13h

Watching

I can see you staring at me
From afar
Watching my every move
Every word I whisper to myself

I know
You write down
Every name
Of every person
I speak with

I know you are watching me
I feel your eyes

And I hope you know

I will stare back.

I can see you watching me.

Ligaya 14h

Your Lover

In my heart is a burning desire
to give you love that is as breathtakingly fierce as a wildfire
but is as tenderly calming as a soft rain—
the kind that kisses away pain.
Yet if I cannot take your pain away,
still, let me stay.
Share it with me,
even if I, too, must bear it for eternity.
I will adore you in your every color, every hue—
yellow, red, green, blue.
To you, I am deeply and utterly devoted,
my only, always, and beloved.

#love #sweet #romance #heart #lover

Alex Yao 14h

how life goes, friend

It's just how life goes,
tip-toeing about.

A friend here, a friend there.
In my heart they've not gone anywhere.

I may see them next Tuesday,
or perhaps, never again,
but in my heart
I will always call them friend.