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thispanman Jul 2020
Going away
Out of this hell,
Older than life,
Death calls.
Beauty is life,
Yet ugly is the
End
Why are goodbye's so hard? That's easy. It's because after saying goodbye, it's hard to tell when the possibility of saying hello returns. What is really scary is when people say goodbye, then become unable to say hello ever again.
farhan Jul 2020
Times fly
Comes July
Arrives rain
Tears drain
Drops pitter patter
Echoes of separation scatter.
Gabriel Girault Jul 2020
Some days I feel like a Facade. Not a real person going through the day but a wall that was built to be the separation of the two things.

I don’t know what this wall is protecting or what lies the Facade is even telling. It all feels like I am not a person of true substance, just something waiting to reveal itself.

Hopefully it’s good.
Al-ameen Asmad Jul 2020
You shone like Summer,
Ever tantalizing and bright.
The golden yellow of sunshine,
Is reminiscent of your sight.

Auburn leaves fell,
Our passion glowed dim.
The gentle cool breeze of Autumn,
Enveloped our love that grew slim.

Skin pricked,
Frost infused our souls.
Winter proved to be cruel,
It signified our downfall.

Frozen heart thawed by Spring,
Veins filled with hope.
Emptiness no longer embodied me,
My soul began to cope.
Vira Jun 2020
You are gone but not gone
Out of my physical world
but, come alive in my consciousness
every moment I see
something from your world

You ask me to forget,
Yet, you reach out
How do I behave
as though you are a drop in an ocean
while you are
the precious pearl I have ever known
the pain of this part is unbearable
even more when
you ask me to treat you unknown
You go away but you come back when you want - to start form a square one. You have no idea what you mean to me and how painful to treat you as one among another
Vira Jun 2020
Without you, it is not the same
Food tastes stale, Moments seem pale
My eyes are searching Unbeknown
When I so surely know you won’t be shown
I imagine you coming along
Those days, they were like a song

Love so intense, could not have been expressed,
Realized it only when I missed
I was so lost in your eyes with no cares of time
Your beautiful light brown eyes peers into mine
As if you want to rip my Self apart and enter my soul
At that moment I feel we are united beyond the physical realm
As if your soul is descending upon mine
Two become one, Beyond the measures of space and time!
This is a tribute to someone with whom there was platonic love that could not have been expressed
Catnip Lily Jun 2020
The rain is pouring out of my soul
The roaring thunder left me cold
The blaring lightening is indeed bold
A sad story of a lady behold!
O Lord of the magnificent world
Please give us thy blessing tenfold
A prayer for me and all the readers ... Dear Lord please give thy blessing a billionfold.  
A wordly test that is difficult for me to endure, so resorting to poetry is the way to free my soul.
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