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mark soltero Dec 2020
nothing worth something is easy
but is this learned or a lie
because past my pupils
exists myself
exposed and cold
i just want to be pure and gold
longing for warmth
seeking purity through garbage
mark soltero Dec 2020
pressure gives way to explosion
to tell myself that I’ve gotten better
doesn’t seem to make sense
scarlet hues and melted flesh fill the air
it’s all I know
to be beautiful through suffering
to appreciate life through misery
to expect nothing in order to have something
the tides turn as i crash into the ocean
the air ******* life from my insides
the fish welcome me into their toxic waste
falling deeper into the abyss
as i disappear
so do the traces of my presence
regret is only experienced outside the norm
an avoidable anomaly
something that’s been hard to distance myself from
Vaibhavi Joshi Dec 2020
The secrets we hide, are what we are afraid of.
They are burden
They are scary.
They are like a star at daylight,
Unseen but burning bright.
It has covered our minds and our souls,
Which makes us hollow as a whole.
The jar of secrets will never be empty,
And disclosing it will make our memories fade.
Secrets
Satvik gupta Dec 2020
( The scene takes  place in the park )

14 February , 2027

The  Valentine Day

Peter is currently holding a cherry cake 🍰 .
Alisha just finished eating the pastry.

He : so , how was it ?

She : to be honest , I enjoyed it .

He : good to hear , by the way the cream is still smiling on your lips .

She : is it ?  
                      ( Wipes )
       (But , the cream seems to be stubborn )

He : looks like , this cream loves you . ( giggles )
         Ok listen , just hold this cake .

( Meanwhile Alisha tries to wipes it again before receiving the cake )

She : grabs the cake

He :  look here .

( Peter  moves forward and gently kisses her )

Alisha is astonished  !

He : have a look ( showing camera ) ,
        wiped the cream .

She :  ( blushes )

He : By the way , the cake was not bad .
         Isn't it ?
My final write for the collection.                     *the forbidden ink*

Check my other writes :
"THE FORBIDDEN INK"
https://hellopoetry.com/poem/4136163/sms-1/

Hope you will enjoy it .

Here's the link of my other writes from the same collection .
Vaibhavi Joshi Dec 2020
Your life is a book
Each chapter of your life holds moments
You are a part of your book and even of others.
Don't spoil the chapters of other's book
Don't try to be a villian
Pay attention! Your life is being recorded.
Spread love
Spread love
Satvik gupta Nov 2020
It seems our love is like the one between the Magical Moon and the Twinkle Star that appear to be  very close to others.

But sadly ,

Not even the moon's or the star's light (feeling) is able to show them the path on which they can cross each other  and  die peacefully.

Since , meeting each other will bring the utter chaos that will end this heartless world.
My second presentation from the series -" The Forbidden Ink "

check out my first write - https://hellopoetry.com/poem/4136163/sms-1/

The support which you guys showed to my first write was like blessing to me , it makes me happy to see people around me feel the same way as I do .
looking forward to your support
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