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Lost in my Head May 2019
The paper picks up the marks
And only after it is tainted
Is it beautiful
Mehek May 2019
Burning in some memories
my heart is now a folded crease
with ripped chords and
blooded knees
I'm standing here.
.
.
.
mehek
Will be here till the very end
Mehek May 2019
Your love was like a paper plane
so fragile and filled with pain
now you've got me feeling insane
and all I've got is a broken plane.
.
.
.
Mehek
It was paper love.
annh May 2019
Our names carved,
With a rusty penknife,
Into the bark of a random tree;
Just words on paper, really,
From me to you; and you to me.
‘I have an entire forest living inside me and you have carved your initials into every tree.’
- Pavana
Drop in the Sea Apr 2019
I feel the need
to fill the paper
but...
just can't stick

Can't stick to paper
again and again
I must to throw away
Cause I feel sick
A M Ryder Apr 2019
Bagging groceries has given me
A strange window into people's lives

I stuff their secrets into a paper sack
And I tell them to have a good day

But I'm not sure they do
The Vault Apr 2019
It is hard
To write
When all the words I want to say
Are scrambled up inside
Poems about love and betrayal.  
It just seems so overused
But no matter what
It is hard
To write
Anything other then about that.
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