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Yachika Sharma Jun 2019
fix
The world falls upon me,
So heavy, Yet I outlive it,
Piece by piece fixing life.
Rhoemeoh May 2019
She smiles when he whispers "girl you are my Peace.
She never thinks to question it
because it make her feel accomplished.
She brags about this man like a mother
doting over her newborn baby.
Little did she know, she was just his Piece of ***.
Written 5/28/2019
No time to be a side piece.
elisabeth May 2019
I want to lower myself onto you
Onto your tongue

I want to watch while you reach for me

I grab your hair
Feel
Feel
Feel me

I want to move with you
Unit I forget

Rise and fall
I try to stay quiet
But I don't care too much

Look at me
Not in my eyes
Watch when I take you
Watch my eyes roll
Watch my hips move

Kiss me
Kiss me please
Kiss my lips my chin my neck my chest my nips my
Please
Uuntrix May 2019
I was running, running,
Running
Until I met you,
The Summer.

You were my June,
June that would go on and on
Until every person
Would feel like me
…Happy…

You were my July,
July that had the connection with me
July that thought about me somewhere in this world
July that knew I was thinking about you,
At the same time.

You were my August,
August that smiled through my soul
August that wants to help every single soul
August that scatters happiness in sad hearts.

You were my summer,
The summer I went to
When I searched for peace.

Uun B.
A part of me still wishes to die
Maybe that part of me should
That part so attached to my demons alike
To rid myself of them; if only I could

Spiteful thoughts fester in the darkest corners
They tell me I am simply no-good
Isolate yourself, you'll be happier that way
You have lived long enough misunderstood

How loud is her voice, condescending and cruel
Yet, she raised me since childhood
Like a toxic love you cannot seem to part with
I still live for the day I would
Shofi Ahmed Apr 2019
So what if the sky
won't let you walk away
with a patch of the blue sky.
Catch that slip through
the fingers close by
'a pair of butterflies'.
It does a matter whether
you say there is or there is none
truth is a piece of heaven is on earth!
Sleep Apr 2019
Pipe-smoke, a wet night-
Studying arcane whispers,
The tower breaks.
Sleep Apr 2019
The ego in the silent world-
February brings snow,
like a spider's crawl.
Madeleine Apr 2019
You are the glue
that holds my broken pieces
together, forever
You see me as whole
Perfect and unbroken
Sharmila Juliet Apr 2019
Everyone who met her always
Portrait her image as a
Sturdy one in their heart. But,
In real everyday she is trying
Hard to fix the pieces of
Her broken soul in one.
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