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Hannah Sep 2016
Him
You are my gravity.
I'm tying my soul to you.
Do not let me go.
~ I will always love you ~
W.W.M
The gravity of this reality is holding me down
This life is too heavy to hold on my weak shoulder
I cannot stand, I fall to my knees on the ground
Surrounded by my dreams as they slowly begin to smoulder
fly sweety
your eyes were made for wandering
but please stay homesick
for your bed will always be made
just in case you need some warmth
my fridge will hold your favourite fruits
                             I’ll keep them fresh forever
and according to the gravity of your mood
I have red and white wines to ease the night
countless candles and I’d love to make a bonfire
                           if ever you’re in need of light
for your heart  I’ll be a refuge
even if you flew
out of sight
Leslie Jade Aug 2016
as mysterious as the universe
the two individuals' vague fate
millions of stars hold secrecy
even us couldn't fathom
even our destiny has its own

maybe gravity was meant to pull us down
not to pull us apart from one another
for us to walk closely, talk deeply
make delusions of our own
to be aware of the genuine truth of life

maybe gravity gave us the chance
to create impossibilities; fantasies
for fate has its own ways & plans
will it be satisfying? or tormenting?
let the pull slide us away, up to where we should be
Alice Baker Jul 2016
Breathe deeply, stand tall,
For gravity only pulls
When you come back down to earth.
Sorry I've been gone for so long, I'be hit a bit of a word wall and I can't bring myself to write.
Mosca Jul 2016
Gravity.
Should be guilty.
For making us fall so easy.
Viseract May 2016
They told me to shoot for the stars
But the gravity of negativity
Outweighed the thermals of positivity
And even with everyone's support
To Hell I fell
Kov Bog May 2016
Wasting Gravity.
What were you telling me,
Chills run down my bones,
Aching for rip out my thoughts.

Frosty Sunshine.
A garbage can of my mind,
Space between infinities,
Buy darkness to see me, please.

Painting Sanity.
Humid canvas of reality,
Always scanning emotion,
A money flavored deadly potion.
My very first poem
Pauline Morris May 2016
Space and time is one and the same
Einstein sure knew the game
It's not gravitate, but space that pushes you down
In time everything comes around
The space bending time
Holds your feet to the grind
The faster you go, the younger you stay
If you haven't noticed it's always been that way
Poetic T Apr 2016
dancing symmetry
sister unto creation

effortless beauty
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