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Seb Tha Guru Jun 2019
I’m shady because I want more?

I’m the snake because I chose not to slither?

I wasn’t built to fit in your circle anyway and for years you didn’t encouraged me but laughed when I was “out of shape.”

I didn’t even want the last laugh, I ended all my moves pretty shallow.
I thought the grass was mowed so tell me, how low does it really go?

See from this love village a boy grew a rose from his own soul and soil with no water or seed from his fellow peers.
To only realize, he was prince all along and when he tried to show others the way
They ignored him.

As times goes on, the circle gets smaller.
We will never forget The Marathon Continues.
However, everybody can’t go.
Everybody isn’t built nor ready for this race or this fast pace.

Still painting my pictures perfect, they never needed us.
We couldn’t get inside the doors but now they’re greeting us.

Ash to ashes.
Burning dust til dusk.
Only love we see through the lust.

More than just a poet, these words aren’t enough.
larni May 2019
love is more than just a word used to get our own way,
more than an excuse when we can't think of what to say.

it is more than a plea made to earn a second chance,
it's more than a promise in the midst of circumstance.

it's a helping hand, a kind word and deed,
it's giving to others with desire, not greed.

it's sharing a friend's joy or bearing their pain,
it's forgiving a slight to make things right once again.

love isn't always easy to show,
there are some in this world that love will never know.

love is so much more than just a word,
it's us doing our part and can never be blurred.
hey
Aryan May 2019
Sharpen the blade
Never hesitate to
reach the gate.

Sounds whistling
Snow Glistening
Let me go there
I am not listening.

Life is faded all
the way it tricks
me off the way
I made it.

Get the way it done
May God give me a gun?
'll shoot you on a run.

Give me a shout
Made it so loud
Why?It was so rude
Try the way I proud.

facetime death with a procrastination
Choose a destination with all the restoration
with the heart of the **** and shot.

Hit that holy Foul in a pit
I can not grant you a lit
Do me a great favour by just not giving a ****!
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Star BG Apr 2019
I share my poetry with the
all spiritual beings in the Universe.
With the sun and stars
who vibrate divinely
feeding my creative juices.

I share my verse with angels
and archangels
who drift in dimensional highways.
With aliens living in the cosmos
that visit my star lit fields of prose.

I share with fellow writers
on an Hello Poetry site divine.
With my significant lover,
who responds with a warm hug.

And I share it with God,
the one who started it all.
Inspired by Perry  THANKS
Asmitha Satesh Apr 2019
She was a woman ,not great as he
but there hid a caliber which she couldn't see.
An unknown talent that lay hidden ,
which she has stuffed and pushed within .
A coy face,
and a masquerade.
Slender shape
and a pretty face.
He , a bloke of high reverence,
his eyes so glittering and dense .
Has become a man of fame and pride ,
from a mere boy who struggled for life.
Modern charm,
generous and calm.
beguiling smile
and a high profile.
Both pose some similarities,
maybe their talent or their great disparities.
both ignored for being different
and, maybe that's what made them both friends.
They've been together for years now,
both clung onto true love.
Both have laid all the plans for tomorrow,
Every joy and every sorrow.
Humble Apr 2019
Problems aren't
toothbrushes.

so learn to share them.
Inmywritings Apr 2019
Silent and sweet,
Quiet and cute.
Feelings all hid,
In a jar with a lid.
Bhill Apr 2019
It is the way you look at me
It is the way you share your thoughts
It is the way you understand my words
Could it be, it just might be, it could be love
Is it the way you see things
Is it the way that you move me
Is it the things you do to me
It just might be, it could be love
The things I see in you
The things I do because of you
The things I share with you
It could be love
The wants and wishes we both share
The wants and wishes we both have
The wants and wishes we both have found
It is LOVE
I LOVE YOU....

Brian Hill - 2019#83
Inspired by life with my wife...
Leslie Hill Happy Birthday
Amanda Kay Burke Mar 2019
Why is it when somebody we love does us wrong
We bundle up our pain and pass it along?
Sharing the misery doesn't make yours shrink
Just adds to the chain another link
Only multiplies the hurt you feel
Gives another the same wounds to heal
We think by gifting it to someone new
Our own suffering we'll magically undo
But really we are just inflicting pain
On an undeserving person nothing to gain
All it does is make us feel even worse
To share with another our heartbroken curse
I wish people would stop destroying people just because they were once destroyed.
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