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Hardik Parmar Apr 2018
I hope the hands of love are soft and embrace of love is filled with warmth.
I hope that love knows that you're fragile and i hope it doesn't intentionally break you.
I hope love make you laugh, cry and above all, makes you feel alive.
I hope love knows when to whisper and when to scream.
When to silence and when to stay silent.
I hope love doesn't take you for granted and you don't take love for granted either.
I hope love feels like home and despite everything, welcomes you at the end of the day.
I hope love knows how touch the places where sun doesn't Shine and how to cherish every time.
I hope love is calm your chaos and light your darkness.
I hope love stays, even when you seem so far away.
I hope love fights and you do too.
I hope,
What or who
You call love
Never hurts you.
Özcan Sh Apr 2018
A heart that wanted to make the other's heart warmer
But the heart does not accept her heat
Her heart went cold
And stopped beating
She started to cry
Many nights she fell asleep in her tears
Her heart fell in a thousand pieces
But we picked up the parts
Gave our love to her
And we built the heart back together
Her heart started beating again
She stopped crying
Because she felt our warm love

From a sad face a smile was conjured up
And that smile warmed up all our hearts
for a friend
snarkysparkles Apr 2018
One moment, you're on the top of your own little world
You can see the people that you love,
They are like ants under your feet

But as you're soaring to the sun,
The wings beneath you seem to melt
Wave after wave of burning wax
Cover you until you drown.

And just like that, I find myself underwater
Unable to breach for air
I find my will to care
Slip away

I just want to sleep all day

I don't want to think
Don't want to stop and create

I want to sleep all day

Everything I took for granted
Seems to fall to pieces
The higher I try to climb.

Friends I love are floating away,
Pulled in four directions-
But none of them are going my way.

It's hard to trust myself these days,
How could I lay my foundation on ground when I don't
know if that ground will be right here tomorrow?

I open my laptop I sigh,
I open my bank account, I cry
I open my eyes in the morning and wonder:

Wouldn't it be better to let it all go?

Wouldn't it be better not to know the things that I
Won't ever know?

Don't want to try, cause if I don't try I won't fail,
Won't feel pain if I don't care.

I don't want to care.
I don't want to wake up and check to see if you'll be there

When I don't even know if I'll be there.
I haven't written in a while, and I wanted to get back into writing, but I didn't know what to write about...and then I checked my bank account, lol. I'm in a tight spot right now and I'm not sure how to fix it tbh. And the boy I love has mysteriously vanished? So...? I struggle a lot with mental illness, so maybe getting back into writing will help me channel that. Please send prayers/good vibes my way (which ever way works for you). I'm in that spot where there are so many good things in my life, but it's hard not to feel weighed down, you know? Anyway, thanks for reading. More to come soon (some happier stuff too, for sure). <3
Rebel Heart Apr 2018
He told me
My scars made me stronger
My scars made me beautiful
But he was wrong

The minute he realized
Just how deep the cuts ran-
Piercing through my skin
and bleeding out parts of my soul-
He turned the other way
And never looked back
Not once
...
And he left me thinking
How he was one of the good ones...
And if he couldn't love all of me
How would anyone ever
Love me for my scars?
...
How would anyone ever
Love me at all?
...
(Not a poem but a piece of one of RH's old novels I'm rereading just to realize I find something new to love about this story every time I read it. I'm missing her a lot more than usual lately but Happy Writing and thanks for the support! ~BM)

(Front Page 4/17/2018)
Anonymous Apr 2018
You didn't believe that I could move mountains the way she could.

How could you think that,
when I have already changed my terrain to fit your boarders?
Are my winds not as strong and passionate?
Are my tides not as intense and devoted?

Why is her heat better than mine,
when you tell me we are the same temperature?
tayarose Apr 2018
I'm stuck in time, Unable to move
My mind is unhinged, I'm confined to this dark place
It's in the creases of my head, In the back corners of my brain
It's spreading in to my soul, Ripping me apart
I'm unable to move forward, I'm am stuck and I want to get out
But my pride is to high, To say i want to die
I want to end this, I'm a waste of space
If i told you, you say i sound to stupid, you wouldn't take me seriouly
You'd judge me just like she did.
that's what I'm most afraid of
i bleed poetry Apr 2018
You took my heart
and threw it on the floor
You stepped on it, you broke it
and used the sharp edges
to cut my flesh in the shape of your name
Still it wasn't enough,
You poured salt on my open wounds,
spit on my scars and left
I've given someone many chances even if they never asked for it~ chances for them to prove that they are worthy but they just kept proving me otherwise.
mannat airi Apr 2018
I grew up with a lot of dreams,
and they kept on growing along with me.

the time came
and
my dreams were not to blame.

they never knew what I dreamt of,
I never knew what they thought of.

Left with two ways,
neither of them were that I gazed.

So for their happiness,
priorities were chosen,
decisions were made.
Their's over mine.

While my dreams faced suppression
and I depression ...
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