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Natalie May 2014
We all have our own battles to fight
Who's to judge whose is harder tonight

It's gonna be tough but we're all putting up our best fight
If one day death ever comes, we can say we've lived one helluva life
Tiffany May 2014
I want to give you something
You’ve never seen before
That gives you chills and makes you think
Ideas which you can’t ignore
Leah May 2014
I destroyed my body
for a peace of mind i never got.

It's amazing how at one point in my life
I will be extremely close with you and then
later you will become a complete stranger.
You passed me without a word,
without a single acknowledging look. But,
you were the person, who once knew me so well
that you knew all my dark secrets and saw me through.

You were the smell before the rain but
now you are the blood in my veins,
a heart without chains.
No one's going to kiss the pain away. It's miserable, tired and lonely.
Church Rowe May 2014
I feel like running into the arms of warm grave,
if it weren't for all these people I supposedly saved.
Now looking at me with their accusatory stares,
looks of "How dare you emotionally sway,
from the hopes and words that convinced us to stay!"

What if you find that I'm wrong;
that these are not real songs,
and that I don't belong?
I'm sorry.
Compared to other heroes, I'm not nearly as strong.
Church Rowe May 2014
Run, rat, run.
Though you don’t know where to
or what from.

Live, love,
fly, die.
A cyclical life we all live by.

Disorientedly
caught in the streams
of others’ hopes and dreams.
Denisse May 2014
They always thought that it was my last choice
I want to tell them no, but it seems like I don't have a voice
They told me that I'll grow up not having one
That I'll get my dream job, finish my studies, read all the novels and still in the line.

It's not my intention to give them motive
But they said that I'm always busy about my priority
What they don't know is I am searching too
Looking for someone that will love me like what others do.

I also wanted to be wanted
Sometimes I have this feeling of being haunted
I aw always dreaming for someone who can hold me
I am always praying for a fairy tale.

In my daydream I am always longing for a Prince Charming
No matter how busy I am in my priorities,
I'm still looking forward in the time when the GREEN LIGHT STOPS
The time that I can GO.
Usually in the traffic light, GREEN LIGHT is the sign for GO. And this poem is about waiting for that moment, PATIENTLY WAITING WHEN THE GREEN LIGHT STOPS, the moment WHEN I CAN GO.
Melanie Kate Mar 2014
At night I close my eyes
And release my Soul.
It moves in currents.
upon the winds.
Deep as the oceans,
to where you move,
where you breathe,
where you sleep.
Holding a piece of me.

A long time ago
my heart warmed
in the glow of your smile.
And slowly I grew,
carrying a piece
of your sunshine,
lighting darkness,
showing the way,
in the depths of me.

Time carried hope,
nestled in this chest.
Stoked and strengthened,
by gifts unknowingly given.
As I moved over mountains,
I cradled the treasures
which grew to adoration,
unconsciously connected
through silent vibrations
of wind and dreams,
and places only souls go.
(c) MKD 2014
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