Nylee Nov 11

Life ladder is too high,
   snakes rule every step,
      luck dice not on my side
            and I am falling down.

victoria keen Oct 26

My other father... for Merve

Locked away in my mind
No chance of release
Trapped in my room
Only place I found peace

Too broken to speak
But unable to weep
Tears locked frozen
Doors won't open
Hurt buried under
heart raging thunder

Then you were around
Spoiling my view
I wanted my daddy
I didn't ask for you
Sitting by my mum
Holding her hand
Churned up my stomach
Too young to understand

Then one day I felt a
Small love from within
You never gave up
You never gave in
Surly this meant that-
Could it really be
That I wasn't unlovable
Because you loved me

You were there for the
darkest long years of my life
Me staring at my reflection
Gripping the knife

I'm so grateful to you
that you stayed by my
I think had you not been
I would surly have died

My step dad arrived when I was 14... my dad walked out when I was 11... my step dad saved my life. No words can express my gratitude.
Diána Bósa Oct 13

We are heading toward the unknown morning,
ready to face with the heavy light of the world
only this livid silence embraces us now,
yet still, I do not fear to take one step forward
for I know there's no future forsaken
for I know I am going to happen by you.

Moving on for you was like
extinguishing forest fires
that represented how
wild and alive
our love was

And baby, it's no use
killing them rapidly too

the destination
but not as much
as the

Every step
is satisfaction,
and dreams.

Every light
in the lonely sky
is waiting
for you
to look up,
on your feet,
and reach.

Every step of mine
Is in your pursuit.
Wherever you may be
You are in my vision

When the bond is of pain,
Then how bad is separation.
As only they get separated,
That were always wanted.

You are hidden within,
In my heart my friend.
If not inside my smiles,
Then surely in my grimaces.

Every step of mine
Is in your pursuit.
Wherever happiness is
There lies my success.

My HP Poem #1608
©Atul Kaushal
Rebecca Kinga May 31

It was like
Holding big dreams in small hands
Having no wings to fly in your lands
While I
Dreamt of touching stars
Mending never mending scars
And felt like
Gliding in the highest dreams
Floating in the deepest streams
And it was like
Holding big dreams in small hands...

Dharker May 24

Is it that insane
that we all want the same
Talking to each other
oh how it sounds good
That you can
connect with me
and feel
what I'm feeling
deep inside
In those translations
we enter minds

A petal ready to fall
in liquid thoughts
Is it just a dream
Should I take a step at all?
To where the monsters live
Ready to show their faces
To the wondering soul
who walks alone

Kee May 19

my feet are pounding the ground
but it feels like im flying
my heart is beating like drums
but i can't feel it at all
all i know is that im a few steps away from freedom
can my feet take me there?
maybe i can leap to it
i can't fail
i need this
i need to be free
i want my own air in my lungs
no, not want
i need
i need to be free

in economics class
mr. gardner is talking too much
Shofi Ahmed May 18

I have nothing to impress you
            nor the strength to follow
                        your surefooted step.
                             But the will to be yours
                                            with love forever.

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