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loggi Oct 2018
I think God won't mind
If I abandon him
For some sicker glee,
Because I don't know
Me,  Nor all whom I should.

I like the turmoil
You provide
and the pain it supplies
But I think
I am living a lie
In some romantic way
And getting farther away
from where I could be
By playing all the parts
I was "designed" for.
Amy Duckworth Sep 2018
One
Two
Three
Seconds pass
Four
Five
Six
Minutes pass
Seven
Eight
Nine
Hours pass
Ten
Eleven
Twelve
Days pass
Thirteen
Fourteen
Fifteen
Weeks pass
Sixteen
Seventeen
Eighteen
Months pass
Nineteen
Twenty
Twenty-one
Years pass
Things haven't changed at all
Time still passes on
Not stopping
So don't stop your own clock
Or anyone else's for that matter
Ashari Ty Sep 2018

Come, sit beside me.
Nothing else matters.

That's all.
We just sit.
I like you.
:>
Shofi Ahmed Jun 2017
Nature, what else
could it have better
if it could resemble  
the sacred Mother:
Made in herself
away from the
sacred heaven!

I sit in solace as I think of you
The love I thought we had
Reminiscing like a fool
Of good times and the bad


We're all human as were you
Each flawed in our own way
If I rid myself of just a few
Maybe you would have stayed

Written: April 4, 2018

All rights reserved.
sindy Jun 2018
Am i better living my life without you ?

Why do you always pop up somewhere somehow in my mind in my game ?

I don’t talk to people anymore because I am afraid of you coming straight there and did not letting control anything

Why everyone loves you ? Why do I hate you so much ?

#feeling
alexa May 2018
yes, i'm falling for him but
you're still tugging at my mind,
reminding me to
cry a little harder for you.
i'm left wondering who
your blue eyes are piercing now,
who are you saying "i love you" to,
promising forever?
i'm sure she'll trust you,
sure she'll start writing poetry about your eyes
cause god have you ever seen something so blue?
i wonder if you'll break her

like you did me.
Manda Kolav May 2018
I’m glad to see you can find
Such beautiful things the world
has to offer.
to tread carefully, and, behold,
he gave the flowers and trees to you,
The sun recreated in your image
Convincing the stars
That they weren’t all that heavenly
Compared to you.

And when he saw in you light,
hastened the hands of foolish taking
To your happiness
he holds captive trying to imitate.
another ******* love poem
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