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Scarlet Niamh May 2015
I will never understand the ease with which
People think of themselves rather than others.
They walk over people with a smile on their face
And do not realise just how much they smother.
Jack Thompson May 2015
I am more than you see.
You've only had a glance.
Take a step back listen and be patient.
Take another stance.
Hold on tight, worth while I'll make it.

I've been many different people.
Who I am today or tomorrow.
Loyal and raw more than the fetal.
Stay with me, if you want the sequel.

I am deeply shallow and at times reversed.
I have been happy.
The other side to my curse.

I've known people who have never known.
They've made up their mind.
An opinion that's never grown.

Do not fight them let it fall.
For they've never really peeked inside.
Not once, not at all.

Privy are those noble and deep.
Out of all of them.
Those connections I will keep.

My mind needs a rest.
Be silly with me for the moment.
I've been too serious, let me contest.

Gone in another mind.
As sure as time, i'll come back for you.
Let's see who we find.
© All Rights Reserved Jack Thompson 2015
ChM Apr 2015
I see you kissing her on the cheek
You said you miss me
You lied
You stay with her / with others
Not me/ Although I wait the most
You scream only and don't even wonder how long would I resist
My life falls apart
You stay with her
You hate me
These are your words
Not mine
I wait for you
You go to her
That is a nice game
Who will win ?
Or resist?
I don't know if I can  truly
You can for sure
Take her back and forget about me
Where are the beautiful moments?
Where did they go?
I am covered in sadness
For how long?
I don't know

For how long I still can
I am destroying myself

Day by Day
you sadness emptiness
dream hope= all this for you
The hours are fading
And withering in
Upon her blossoming cheeks
Yet ruthless skin.
© Cyrille Octaviano, 2015
KZ Jan 2015
A Façade.
I like it that way.
I play a part,
From the very start.
But my façade isn't what is in my heart.
:)hope you like my instagram is khizara.jpg
I post a lot more on there
Cat Moulaison Jan 2015
Sometimes I use
Concealer
As foundation
Because my entire face
Is a blemish
I am desperately trying
To cover up
Brittle Bird Jan 2015
when you told me how you broke
my mouth and my eyes were sewn
'cos
at first I just thought
you might be made of stone
so
when you told me that
you were stepping off your throne
oh
I thought we bound our ropes
until your safety cover was blown
well
I guess you just
didn’t want to be alone
still
I thought you might drop me
after your secret was shown
but
we kept on talking
late nights on the phone
and
**you made me repeat your name
until I forgot my own
I have no idea what this is about, but it came to me, so... here. Take it.
sun stars moons Dec 2014
so sick of wasting words
on these formalities

honesty and truth is
I'll never be the same again

please never leave my side.
a re-written Dear Juliet lyric.
Her maturity level lingers bellow average.
Always believed you to deserve a better woman to wed.
Perhaps a Diamond or a beautiful Ruby, yet the ring was placed on a rhinestone.
A man far from selfish to wed a woman, if even that, with more self love than true should be.
Thoughts came accross of wether judging a book by its cover was my path here.
Yet she spoke and her ***** of unthought of sentences poured out like the night after.
Her cover seemed oddly better than what actually was.
Sad isn't it?
A man I hold dear to my heart and existence,
To wed the selfish.
In today's times we do not seek what is deserved.
No.
We seek what is thought to be deserved and you love, you dug deep in the pits.
To break two hearts for her own joy.
The dissease crawling through her skin and flowing in her veins known simply as jealousy.
Hatred without reason, she spills.
Life has a rather humorous way to finish our stories.
Broken apart by a walking sin.

-Kathia Mariana Landeros
Morning write
There's two eyes of the Hurricane
both blue
flecked with grey.
Incalculable
forecasting the direction.
Ominous hunch
it is heading
my way.

The stability of shelter
is a lottery
of hope;
defenseless
if caught in its
path.
I'd be squashed
like a paper cup.
At a glance,
she can obliterate you
just like that. (click)
don't look into the eyes!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
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