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Ginelle Jul 2016
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i didn't know upon meeting you that you would make my heart skip beats;
i wish you didn't.
i can't write poetry anymore because i don't know how to feel anymore.
Maloi Jul 2016
I could be a celestial body
Outside the galaxy
And here on earth
I’ll be the sun in a day, Stars at night

Make me your guide
Whenever you’re sad
And for you I’ll shine bright

Look up my friend and
Feel everything how
The cold air touch you
Skin to skin, just know that
Always will be here for you
Even though Forever can’t do
Spenser Bennett Jul 2016
Giving in to making small talk chatter.
Collateral atoms scatter over my head
Perfect pitter pattered patterns.

Behind my eyes grey matter
That feels in tatters
After it burned out the rafters.

Is my skull getting fatter?
Madder than your favorite hatter.
And I won't get an ever after.

Never been a dodge drafter
I meant a draft dodger. (cue the laughter)

Who makes taffy taffer?
And who made Daffy dafter?
Bugs and carrots for my Satur-
Day morning napper.

Paint splattered pancake batter.
Knife and fork clatter.
Belly never felt so dapper.

If I had to choose I choose Venonat, er
I meant you Pikachu! (What a Knee slapper!)

Always been a little scrapper
Even when I was bigger batter.

And I don't know no pastor
But I got the spirit moving faster.

Probably should've been a future rapper
But I could never be a present wrapper
And I'm more wrapped up in the past four
Years that were snatched by time snatchers.

But now I'm bored by this rhyme planner
So I'm gonna go get a snack or
Two.
Being yourself,is who you are,
You are the person you are now,
Not being yourself but always yourself,
I look inside me like if being told who you are.

The Me,Myself and I is you but yourself,
When you destroyed the soul of yourself,
It is no longer you anymore,
If you praise for help for yourself,
Then you will be yourself to whoever.

Who is yourself?
Yourself is my,myself and I,
Let yourself be there for you.
MarcellinaGrace Jun 2016
Feeling lost
Heart is heavy
For you are free
Tears hold no levy

You struggle no more
Pain is lifted
Peace be with you
The spirits have gifted

Angels embrace
Their light will hold
You are a child
For them to hold

Friendship to cherish
A memory held dear
Love to be missed
To my heart you will be near

Always
Ma Cherie Jun 2016
You visited me inside my door
A love for whom I do adore
your sight it took my breath away
though I know you could not stay
perhaps you'll come another day

we danced around my living room
the love we had was in full bloom
you took my hand we spun around
Entranced in silent lovers sound
My feet have not
yet touched the ground

Your smile lit the darkened place
the beauty of your lovely face
a memory I cannot replace
a million times my hands retrace
and wish again

.....your sweet embrace.
Cherie Nolan © 2016
You are my beautiful beautiful best friend.....miss you..lovely dream
Abimael Jun 2016
I once felt tickles
Tickles of love, with an innocent mind
A child seeking for the bright moon
Like a flower move towards the sun
My heart once more try to reach love
Because this is a topic of survival
Survival for my own heart.
Ofelia Rose Jun 2016
My heart beats the rhythm of this song
We wrote together when I was blind
Every note breathes the essence of you
As I sink into the touch you left on me
These thoughts consume each night
Before I rest my eyes upon this floor
That holds the desires I've locked away
You've left an impression I can't remove
A tattoo on my spirit I long to renew
Yet all the same my heart wishes to erase
I met you in a convoluted state of self
And lost you in the whirlwind of hate
Now I walk upon this road I've paved
As you go your way, not a trace of me
All the while I bless you with the best
While you'll always be there upon my chest
So dear be well in this life we call reality
You're blood will still rush through my veins
And my soul will consistently sing of you
#broken #loss #love #alone
Mystifying Chaos Jun 2016
Never tell a writer that you'll love them forever.
For them, forever isn't a lie. The idea of infinite love isn't a myth.
They have the power to string your love affair with such words that it'd last an eternity.
The fairytales aren't just fables, they serve to represent the existence of magic.
Never question a writer's love for you.. you know why?
It makes us insecure. We get worried that you're not able to find yourself behind every sentence that we write.
For us, you're not just special. You're our wild muse. You spark the creativity within us. And if that's not the biggest compliment, then I don't know what is!
We writers are a complicated cosmo of chaos and dreams. There is a constant urge to write, but there is no muse.
So, Darling please don't burden your pretty little mind.. Your mere existence is the reason as to why we write.
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