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Aditya Roy May 2019
Music is the soul
You can hear it in the rubber sneakers
The fogginess of this song
Finished by the word of you
Ever been left out
The lights that can create the betterment of time
I've been with you a while
Time and time again
Time and time again
The raining Tokyo streets
Of Yakuza blood
Encompassing the violence of a surrendered throne
Imagine if we have crime
As the criminal lords uncover the conspiracy of double-crossing duplicitously addressed woes
Sabrina May 2019
The wind roars a mighty cry
and oh how badly they want to fly
The angels must hurry and flee
For the others do not see.

The beauty that stirs within
Deeper than the scarred skin
The light that shines so bright
That brings forward such might.

Below the eyes that show weakness
Is a fire that screams uniqueness.
But the people say there is only one love
If you don’t fit in you just need a shove.

Gay, Lesbian, and of course straight
All share the same hate
For the people who are in between
Just want to wash the slate clean.

They don’t want to chose
For they have things they don’t want to lose
Yet the world seems set to ****
The thought gives me a chill.

Why must we pull away
When the people have so much to say
The world is overcome by fear
So pull close the ones you call dear.

The wind may scream and cry
But the noise just seems to die
Oh angel don’t care about the color of your wing
Instead just take a breath and sing.
tayarose Apr 2019
If I like girls what would you say?
I were to love a girl or a boy would that be okay?
I like girls, But when embraced I"m called a ******, I am confined to the normal reality of this world
I like boys, I can openly express that but can i really without being called a ***** or a ****? We are supposed to love everyone, but we do not love anyone but our selves, we are afraid of the different
We fear change, when will we change?
Gabby Mar 2019
Her name is Anima
And she's not Maria Clara
Nor mia khalifa
She's a girl with class
She's so sensitive like glass
And when she reply my heart beat is in blast
I don't want to rush
But everytime she calls me baby everything is like flash
Hit me like bass
I know this feeling will not last
But this is not just a crush
Cupid's arrow is just so fast
I try to run
Thinking the moon is not for the sun
This is like a game of guns
My heart is the prize
And who lose she will lost her life
I don't wanna lose
But just staring at you
I'm overdosed
wren Feb 2019
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flowers bloom in our heart
i bloom eternal tulips
but in You, only periwinkles can grow
why am i always back to you
Haylin Dec 2018
Genderfluid
I am a girl, at least to everyone but me,
I am gay, and straight too, and both, and neither,
I do not want attention, I even try to avoid,
But you call me a she,
But I am changing, every day,

I cry when you know I am not so,
I am a boy today...I am gay
You don't notice, or care,
You just put more cuts on my wrist,
And hurt me more with every word...
"*****," you call with ease,
But you do not know, I am a boy today
"****," you say... I am a ******

Death my mind calls with every single word...
But you do not care, for you smile at my pain, as I call for my love,
"Dakota..."
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