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Iwan Glyn May 17
As I fill the washing machine;
I think.

What a memorable scene,
As the washing machine fills
So do my eyes.

Like left over dries,
I think,
How you stained my soul.

With a green breathless dream,
I think.
How you stood next to an open fire,
I think

Your soot stained face,
Stained in every perfect place
I think.

When it turns around,
soap suds are seen.
So are my empty dreams.
Haley May 3
If there really is another half, where is mine?
Is she out there looking for my eyes?
Maybe even my shoes, or maybe my hair,
Is she even looking out for me at all?

Or is she happy?
Has she already been completed?
Or is she longing for my touch,
My hold, or my embrace,
How do I know?

They say you know when you find your soulmate,
But is that really true?
Maybe she’s been here the whole time,
Does she have a clue?


Because I’ve been searching for her,
For several days and several nights.
Have we locked eyes, talked, or even held hands?
I hope so.


If there really is another half, where is mine?
Is she out there looking for my eyes?
Maybe even my shoes, or maybe my hair,
Is she even looking out for me at all?

Because I’ve been looking for her.
I’ve been looking for her eyes and her hair,
And I want her to know
That I love her.
-Do you believe in soulmates? omfg this is so bad
Bullet Apr 28
You’re looking for a clean needle in a hay sack
While I’m searching for answers in a pile of nails
Dez Mar 23
In dark woods of green
I am looking for my love
Seek, but she is not
Arcassin B Mar 19
BY Arcassin B.

Spoken words are beyond my calibur,
but I , can occur in different places,
placing my mind in others and thrusting my
anger forward tactically finding out that
emotions can be stored below my tough exterior,
as long you don't hit hard below the waste,
and further ******* anguish or demise,
its not you , your ignorance is what I despise,
I turn light into dark in my despair when I
fall apart,
entitled to my own failures looking back at my life like
who was I compared to if its not you?
I will make my mark in this pointless corrupted country,
running in and out of the spirit realm,
seeing my true purposes and letting myself grow.


©abpoetry2020
https://arcassin.blogspot.com/2020/03/moonchild-1.html
Maja Mar 17
It depends on who is looking;
whether a picture is truly true,

The picture can be a lie when looked at by someone
who has a different view
we all see things differently.
Grace Mar 1
What is this normal we’re all seeking?

Has anyone ever found it?
Gabe Feb 21
Where are you?
That is the question
I ask myself everyday
You disappeared
But I still hope
you will occur one day
And there is no certainty
But yet
hope dies last
The worst part is
It wasn't the distance
No matter how many times I'd visit
You still felt like something was missing
What you were convinced that I couldn't give you

I had to shut that door
So you would go find what you're looking for
So you'd stop telling me you're going to make it work
'Cause after three months babe I don't believe you anymore
02.20.20
Empress Asa Feb 16
Let's see what will happen this weekend..
We can only see as you do..
Just looking..

Or you will do something..
hope the good things happen for me
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