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 Jul 2015 Sophie
A
Drunk in Love
 Jul 2015 Sophie
A
After two years, two months,
and twenty-two shots,

you finally told me
you loved me.

a.g
I didn't really count the shots; it was probably more. This was something you wouldn't have done sober.
 Jul 2015 Sophie
Candice
alone
 Jul 2015 Sophie
Candice
I feel like i'm inside a room,
with nothing to hear but full of fear,
hoping that I can resist my tear.

I'm wondering how things can be so complicated,
when all I did was to understand,
that there were things that you had,
with one snap now it's gone.

I'm wondering why people leave,
now i'm alone with nothing to feel,
still thinking why they broke the chain,
when all I did was to accept in anyway I can.

Am I still not enough,
why does it have to be this rough,
didn't you realize my worth,
why do you have to be this cold.

I'm tired of chasing everyone,
'cause i'm always being ignored,
it kills me when I chase you,
and you won't even take a glance on me.

I'm alone, I can feel the tear,
I don't know if I'll be able to hear,
and be able to throw this fear,
I'm in danger and I can't escape anymore.
late night thoughts....
 Jul 2015 Sophie
Courtlyn Quay
From ash and bale
bones splintered
souls raving
to fields of asphodel.
Dance by and by
spin an echoing moan
dip in scenes of the past
the shades waltz.
 Jul 2015 Sophie
Kimberly Heart
Let's escape from this world
Let the skateboards be our guide
Let the music fill our bodies
Let the wind run through our hair
Let us laugh till we have no breath
Let us shout as loud as we want
Let us kiss like there is no tomorrow
Let me hold you and enjoy your company
For we have nothing to lose.

But life is not as easy.
Let me go back to reality
Let me realise that I have no freedom
Let me realise this is not a fairytale
This is nothing but a dream...
 Jul 2015 Sophie
Byron Galang
I walk the same streets,
but I'm lost.

I talk to friends,
yet they are strangers.

I drink water,
yet I still thirst.

I eat,
but I get hungrier.

I see you,
but you're not there.
 Jul 2015 Sophie
Maria Imran
I don't want to become a mess
like my mom
but that's probably
what I'm becoming
and I'm so, so scared
and I'm crying, right now
and I am alone, and I am torn
and I am alone and I am alone
and I am alone
alone.
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