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emme m Apr 2017
the city lights won't chase us
but the morning sun will hate us
scream and shout till' your lungs turn dry
laughter in your perfect eyes

driving on a road to nowhere
no one thinks we really care
your heavy breath fills the air
my fingers slowly touch your hair
i'll try to turn this into a song... it's not finished.
Poetic T Apr 2014
I have shed a rain cloud of
                                Tears,
you gave me an emotional
               Umbrella
To keep Me dry,
from my down pour of tears...
Lady Bird Feb 2017
thoughts are draining
from every inch of my mind
yet I can't find the last line

I'm slaving at my desk
racking my brain for
the perfect words

my soul is ****** dry
not one single drop of
inspiration for me to try
Arcassin B Feb 2017
By Arcassin Burnham


Walking Through a lot of dead shadows,
Dirt covering the coffin leaves a dry rose,
We-don't-want-no-one-to-know-we,
Exist..

The troubles of the world creates a wormhole,
For the fears that you posses and brewed up on a clean stove,
Theres-no-need-to-worry-we'll-be,
Okay..

Might Have dealt with some issues in the pass,
Girlfriend left you for a guy that drives fast,
You-hope-they-just-both-end-up-in,
a crash..

But There is no need to be so hateful,
In a world of sin and people raised shameful,
Why-don't-you-just-be-your-own-man,
today..
©abpoetry2017
http://arcassin.blogspot.com/2017/02/a-man-today.html
Linda Terman Jan 2017
You silent man of darkness
What have you done, what have you done
Floods of anxiety rolls onward like a waterfall
You silent man in the darkness
What are you doing, what are you doing
Held in an iron grip of pain,
My fingers
Dry as branches, you break
You silent man of darkness
What have you done, what have you done
From the darkness, malice laughs
You silent man in the darkness
What have I done, what have I done
Prays for my life
Please, stop, please stop
You silent man of darkness
My meetings with a, Shut the **** up
Takes better grip, dry branches breaks
Crying, screaming with pain
I throw up, I throw up
You silent man in the darkness
What have you done, what have you done
Twists me in pain, twisting me in pain
You silent man of darkness
Why?!  ....


kirkeuglen
Linda T
Àŧùl Jan 2017
Yesterday you were in my mouth,
Even I was enjoying ******* you,
And you melted between my lips,
Hot lips of mine made you drips.

On the cusp of love you waited to burst,
Heaving your ***** in a heavy workout.

Your depth was deeper than I thought,
Entering my mouth were all your juices,
And I gave you what you always sought,
Heavens I visit while eating you, ice cream.

Just come on, come and descend,
Upon me like a playful fox,
Seeming like eternity,
Trusting you.

Come here,
Over here,
Magically,
Excellently.

Tomorrow is unforeseen,
On the cusp of uncertainty.

Mangoes we deserve after such harsh winters,
E*erily quiet is this dead midnight approaching.
Another of my special secondary acrostic poems.
An unintended concrete poetry of a whisky toast.
My HP Poem #1372
©Atul Kaushal
Ravanna Dee Dec 2016
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"Why did you stop trying to fix me?" she asked.

"Because, you can't glue someone back together when they won't hold still long enough to dry."
From a book I'll never write. :/
Charlie Hazels Nov 2016
Should be crying but I want to laugh
And dance in glee
Where are my tears?
The rivers are dry and the sun beats down
we were like dying leaves in autumn
we even fell with beauty and grace
to our deaths, only to be stepped on
and have every dry vein in us, crack!
until we become dust, that the living
world breathes in, to feed off our death
and to feel alive

-Kaya
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